Chapter 4

Without words, Kirk walks over, and his mouth drops between my legs before I can get a word out. Wasting no time, he kisses my opening like he did my mouth, aggressively and dominating. My sex pulses around his tongue and I feel the first vibrations of my orgasm building in my chest. My chest is rising and falling rapidly, my moans loud and needy.

“Right there! Yes!” I cry when he touches my g-spot with his tongue as he curls that long slither of wetness toward my front vaginal wall.

Knowing he’s found my spot, he slides two fingers inside of me and gently caresses my hot spot, over and over, while his tongue works to split my pussy lips, exposing my engorged clitoris. Taking me into his mouth, I feel myself fall over the edge as he sucks me into an explosion, his mouth growing gentler as the vibrations rack through my body.

“Mmm … you’re sweeter than I imagined,” he licks his lips, tasting my arousal. It’s so fucking sexy, my body clenches, wanting to come again.

Climbing up my body, he slams into me without so much as a warning and I scream in delight. He’s so long and thick, spreading me to my max deliciously. My slippery sex welcomes him as my legs wrap around his waist, my ankles crossing on the small of his back.

“Fuck! You feel amazing,” he growls as his body lifts and lowers into me, first slowly. Too slowly. His cock is too big to move slowly, my body is craving a pounding from him and he knows it. After an orgasm like that, I need to feel him hard and fast.

“Fuck me, baby!” I yell and his body responds instantly, his pace increasing as he collides with me roughly, just how I want.

He feels amazing, and my body begins building again. My second orgasm is imminent, and I’m ready for it. With my hands raised above my head, I press against the headboard to push into him, meeting him at every thrust. Our bodies are rocking together perfectly, the chemistry is through the roof.

“You’re ready to come again, baby,” he growls, his mouth lowering to my neck as he sucks my skin gently.

“Yes! Oh God! Yes!” I cry, my voice strained and desperate as I feel my insides prepare for an explosion. He feels so good, it’s almost too much to bear. Of course, I’ve had orgasms before, but nothing like this. My entire body is rattled as the second climax spills out of me.

His cock slides in easier as my cream coats his cock. His groans push me onward, I absolutely love that I’m turning him on as much as he’s getting me off. I can’t wait to taste his nut, but before he’ll give it to me, he slides out of me, and flips me over with the flip of his wrist on my hip.

Climbing to my knees, I rest on all fours as I wait for him to enter me from behind. With his hands on my hips, he pulls my pussy onto his cock, slamming into me as I scream in delight. He feels even better from this angle, his rod deep in my belly. My head falls to the bed as I arch my back and push my ass backward in sync with his rhythm. Our bodies are sheen with a coat of sweat, making us slide against each other smoothly as he fucks me hard and fast from behind, stretching my tight pussy even further.

“Tell me what you want,” he growls, his hand rising in the air before falling harshly on my ass check. My body bucks like an animal, as he grips my hips to hold on for the ride.

“Yes! Yes! Again!” I cry and he slaps my other cheek even harder. The pain and pleasure work hand in hand and I feel myself readying for another orgasm.

“You like that freaky shit,” he grunts, his hips surging faster and deeper into my velvety insides.

My body is building too fast, and the vibrations are too strong. I’m afraid of what’s about to happen, as this climax threatens to tear me in two it’s so powerful. My body rages onward, throwing my ass back to Kirk as his aggression surges.

“Stop fighting and give it to me, Emily!” he yells.

On cue, my orgasm rushes out of me, my body going limp, but Kirk doesn’t seem to care. He pumps me full of cock until my pussy stops squeezing him, and my climax fades away. Sliding out of me, I feel his hand at my sex in a cup like motion. Dragging his hand up my ass crack, he coats my third hole in my own juices before sliding his cock into my tight ass.

“Ahhh!” I scream in shock. I wasn’t expecting that, but damn it feels good.

“I knew you’d like that. You’re my nasty girl,” his voice is low and steady. He’s in such control, while I’m losing it, coming back to back, which has never happened to me before.

I feel the vibrations again, and know there’s no way I can take another explosion. My body is just too weak, but he feels too good to stop. I want to lose myself in another orgasm, and I know he’s not going to stop until he makes that happen.

“That’s it, baby,” he coaches me as his voice grows slightly unsteady. It’s getting too good to him, I can tell.

“Yes! Oh, fuck, Kirk! Fuck my ass!” I yell and he pumps harder, my puckering hole spreading around him.

“I’m gonna fuck this tight ass until you come, baby,” he growls, and my body tenses knowing he means it.

“Yes! Yes! Kirk! Please!” I beg, craving him as he thrusts forward.

“And then after you come, you’re gonna lick yourself off of my cock,” he says, pushing down on the small of my back to exaggerate my arch.

“Oh God!” I yell. He is into some freaky shit! I’ve never done full on ATM, but the thought of it makes me cream as the sensations in my chest grow stronger.

“And then I’m gonna finish fucking your throat, you nasty bitch,” he grunts, his hips growing reckless now.

“Yes! Please!” My orgasm is right there, just strokes away. All I need is a little pressure on my clit, and as if he can read my mind, his hand reaches around and squeezes me tightly. Opening his fingers, he rubs his fingertips frantically across my sensitive spot and I explode again, my body collapsing.

With a quick flick of his wrist, Kirk flips me onto my back, his body quickly climbing my body until his cock is shoved in my mouth. He begins thrusting in just like he was fucking me, and I taste myself on his cock. The rawness of it all just turns me on, and his hips are losing control, which lets me know he’s getting close to his own orgasm.

“Oh, you’re mouth feels so good, baby. Open up for Daddy,” he groans, his cock slamming to the back of my throat, as I struggle to breathe, trying not to choke.

My eyes are filled with tears as my gag reflex threatens to make me lose my lunch all over his rod. But my mind flares up.

Hey, I’m a romance writer. I think back to the Daddy books I’ve written. An evil thought starts going through my brain.

Kirk’s groans are growing weaker, more vulnerable like moans as he inches toward his orgasm. It’s the sexiest shit ever, and it pushes me to take his jabs to the back of my throat with ease, knowing there’s a load of spunk at the finish line if I can just take a little pounding.

“Oh, fuck! Take it, baby! Stick your tongue out,” he whispers, looking down at me. I try to take him deep and I gag on the tip of his cock, my mouth filling with saliva.

“Spit it out, baby! Spit it all on this cock. Make it nasty,” he stops thrusting forward, dangling his throbbing cock right in front of my mouth. Cocking my head back, I hawk a huge glob of spit on his shaft and quickly work my hand to rub it in, jerking me roughly.

“Oh, God!” His eyes close before he looks down at me again. I can tell he’s in his own heaven of pleasure as his hips begin pumping forward again, the head of his cock pushing at the base of my throat.

“This what you want?” He grunts each word with a thrust as his ass lifts in the air before his cock slams into my throat.

“You want to be my nasty bitch?” he growls, but I’m unable to tell him how nasty I want to be for him with a throat full of sloppy cock.

He’s coated in my juices and my spit, sliding in and out of my mouth as I struggle to suck the head of him as much as I can before he’s surging back into my throat. His rhythm is relentless, and just when I think I can’t take anymore his balls draw up. I know he’s close to coming, so I brace myself. To my surprise, and a bit to my horror, he slows and then abruptly stops. Shifting down my body, he straddles my upper torso, his cock landing between my breasts.

“Hold them together. I’m gonna fuck these titties,” he instructs me and I do as he says, cupping one large breast in each hand as I push them together, his cock sliding between them with the help of my saliva.

Kirk spits on my breasts, and he slides even smoother. I can tell he’s running from his orgasm, trying not to come, but I want him to. I want him to come in this position so I can rub his spunk all over me. Making it my business to push him over the edge, I talk nasty to arouse him further.

“You want me to be your nasty bitch?” I ask seductively, licking my lips as he thrust his cock between my breasts.

“Fuck yeah!” He bites out the words and I know he’s not far from losing control.

“Ooo yeah, daddy. I’ll be your nasty bitch. Fuck me long and hard, daddy,” I say, thinking back to my sex scenes that I write as I call him ‘Daddy’ and arch my back, pushing my breasts forward into my hands as I massage my nipples between the pad of my thumb and my index fingertip. His eyes close slowly and I know he can’t bear to watch me without coming.

“You like that don’t you, Daddy? You like watching these titties bounce for you,” I move my hands up and down to exaggerate the movement, causing my breasts to shake violently with each of his thrusts.

“Do that,” he says through clenched teeth.

“You like that, Daddy?” I ask seductively continuing to make my breasts bounce.

“Yeah… Oh, fuck,” his eyes close again and I think he’s going to lose it.