Page 64 of Filth: An Erotic Daddy Dom Romance
I loved that she wasn’t afraid to be submissive with me, and I certainly wasn’t shy in showing her how sexual I could be, as I pulled my dripping cock out from her mouth, and leaned over her with one hand pressed palm flat against the wall, the other jerking out every drop of cum stretching my balls, as I came hard all down her breasts and over her muzzled face.
‘’Now that’s how the fuck daddy likes it’’ I smirked down at her, and carefully unhooked Taylor out from the open gag muzzle before unbinding her arms free…where I was met with an instant slap to the face before feeling her lips crush to mine, as Taylor pushed me down onto the bed and began kissing me hard!
TAYLOR POV:
I wasn’t sure what the hell I was doing right now, all I know was I wanted him inside me! I needed him inside me, as I roughly pushed Hudson’s trousers down and straddled myself on top of him, my hands reaching down between my legs and parting my pussy wide, before inserting his semi-erect cock in me as far as it would go. I could feel it instantly begin re-hardening the further in it went, and I wasted no time grinding my hips back and forth over him in my hungered desire to reach climax.
No doubt my actions had stunned him hard, it had stunned me too, and with the same burning passion that mirrored my own, Hudson in that moment decided to give me what I wanted as he flipped us back over so he was now in missionary position on top of me, where he out of nowhere produced a pair of handcuffs and hooked one of my hands with it to the bedpost.
‘’Fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard’’ I begged, and Hudson instantly lift my legs up onto his shoulders, while holding me firmly down by my free hand. And there I lay feeling Daddy’s thick cock stretch my pussy, as his heavy muscled body rough fucked me inside his bed, making me back to back orgasm under him.
‘Taylor I’m…I’m not wearing a condom’’ he breathed next to my ear.
‘’Cum inside me Daddy…’’ I breathed next to his.
‘’Are you sure?’’ he panted still thrusting me hard.
‘’I’m due my period any day now, yes I’m sure’’ I told him confidently.
‘’I promise I’m clean beautiful’’ he paused and smiled softly, then kissed my cheek before leaning up and gripping both hands tight around my neck, fucking me rough and deep with his thick muscled thighs smacking hard against my ass in the missionary position he had me in ‘’spread those sexy fucking legs apart for daddy’’ he growled, and with his hands squeezing my neck tighter making me choke, I obeyed daddy’s command and widened my legs the farthest width they would go, before feeling the heavy hot spillage of his cum ejaculate over my pussy as he quickly pulled out, before falling in an exhausted collapsed heap into my open arms, the both of us breathing and panting out hard in unison.
‘’That was am-‘’
‘’That was fucking amaz-‘’
We both laughed at our perfectly timed double thoughts, and lay panting side by side now as Hudson carefully rolled off of me, where we lay for a good ten minutes more allowing our breathing to catch back up to us, before feeling Hudson sweetly lean over and kiss his lips to my cheek saying ‘‘come on baby, let’s go in the shower and get ourselves nice and clean’’
‘’Okay’’ I smiled blissfully, and took his hand that he sat up and held out to me, before walking us over naked together to the bedrooms luxury ensuite.
Needless to say it was one of the best showers I had ever had, with the beautiful comfort of my handsome man beside me. And was followed by another of the bestest sleeps I had ever had – regardless of what the pony might say, lol.
Even with the sexual surprise of everything this weekend, Hudson treated me like a lady still. I was his lady, and happy in every way to hone that role with honor and pride. I of course didn’t want the weekend to come to an end, I would stay here forever and ever with him if I could. The last three days though had been just perfect, some of it unexpected, but overall perfect. And for as long as I live, I will never forget the magic of this weekend!
CHAPTER 40
HUDSON POV:
I felt the freshest I’d felt for a while as I stepped out from the elevator into the car park bright and early Tuesday morning, whistling a happy tune between sipping down the tall Mochaccino coffee Taylor had made me before leaving.
I was rather excited now to return to work, I felt like a brand new man after the amazing weekend Taylor and I had. And while part of me did feel bad lumbering Skipp a second time around with all the heavy workload, the way I felt right now told me a well-relaxed breakaway was exactly what my body had needed. I’m often told by staff around me that I work way too much for a man of my caliber, and maybe at times they were right. I didn’t always take holiday time, preferring instead to throw myself into my work making it the best quality it can be, which of course isn’t a bad thing. The wild sex parties and multiple fuck partners I’d enjoyed in between however, was.
But…all that was before I met Taylor. My beautiful angel heaven sent, who not only reminded me how wonderful the feeling was being in a solid relationship again, but in her own sweet way had mended everything I’d destroyed in absence of it, including the trust in my heart which I now trusted no other person but her to look after.
I’d taken a risk that weekend introducing her to my world. The secret world of submissive sex and daddy play, where a lady’s full trust in her man was key, for the pleasured experience of dominative intercourse. But Taylor had surprised me in many ways that weekend, as not only had she enjoyed it, but had even actively participated…fuck, that slap was hands down one of the sexiest things a woman had ever done to me! I grinned to myself, as I pulled now into my reserved parking spot out front of Tazer headquarters.
It continued to excite me still that she’d only until recently been a virgin, and that it was me and only me who she had trusted enough with her heart to give that special gift to- a beautiful precious moment I will carry with me to the grave. And it only continued to get better, with the gratification I felt every time, watching Taylor’s face and body respond in lust to every new sexual experience I was introducing her to, breathing fresh life into everything I too was enjoying re-experiencing. I couldn’t put into words how happy I was with her, and I didn’t need to, the warm contented feeling that carried itself with me everywhere I went was contentment enough.
‘’Good morning Mr. Avery Sir’’ smiled the cute new receptionist as I entered through the automatic glass doors of my building, and made my way over to her desk to dispose of my finished coffee cup.
‘’Morning Leanne, would you mind dumping this in the trash for me please sweetheart?’’
‘’Sure thing Mr. Avery’’ she smiled standing up from her seat, her perfectly manicured finger subtly running over mine when giving her the cup.
‘’Thanks, have a good day now’’ and off I went with an amused smile. It was good to know I still had it, whatever ‘it’ was that always seemed to draw women to me, I’m guessing the usual mix of power, money, and a good-hanging suit.
That’s what made Taylor so unique and in a total class above the rest, because she looked past all that and saw me for me. The me who on the inside was just that little bit broken like she was, the me who secretly yearned for that someone special to make him whole again. And the me now walking on his own cloud nine of happiness, knowing he had found the one true lady in a million to share his life with.
Unfortunately for Leanne that was a cocktail quality I very much valued and admired, one that would never -no matter what tight pussy temptation dangled before me- would ever see me be unfaithful to my new love, where the old me would already be making private plans to have her gag choking my cock before the day was through.
