Daddy’s Forbidden Fantasy (An Erotic Romance Series)

Chapter 8

Fred

Sasha didn’t answer at first, brown eyes wide at my bent head. Because I was busy licking that snatch and she quivered, unable to move.

“Oh unnnh!” she cried out again, big boobies heaving, cunt juicing like a waterfall now.

“Oh oh oh!”

“I know you want it,” I ground out.

“Ever since that session this morning, you’ve been dying to get this trashy p***y in my face. Haven’t you, sweet girl? You’ve been teasing daddy, using your p***y to bait me.”

Sasha almost didn’t answer again; she could barely even stand, knees trembling. But she took a deep breath then, and her voice wavered, answered.

“No Mr. Hamburg,” she panted.

“No, I didn’t mean to tease you, I swear!”

I bit her n****e then, a small shriek escaping from her lips.

“You did,” I ground out hoarsely, inhaling the scent of a flavorful wet cunt. Aw f**k, her musk was so strong, so female, and so needy, this sweet p***y needed hard d**k bad.

“You did,” I insisted again.

“You wouldn’t have danced the way you did, showing off those t**s, doing the splits to show me your cunt.”

She mewled this time, hips grinding a little under my mouth.

“I did,” she whispered this time.

“I do want it Mr. Hamburg, yes, yes, please.”

I chuckled deep in my chest, voice still muffled in her folds.

“That’s good because Daddy wants you to be truthful with him, always.

Daddy’s little girl doesn’t lie, only bad things happen if you lie. Now baby, I’m gonna make it even better for you. You want that? You want to get your insides licked?”

She mewled breathlessly above me, grabbing onto the barre for support, big boobies heaving.

“Yes,” the girl panted.

“Yes, taste my insides, Daddy. All of me, it’s yours.”

And with that, I smiled into that pretty p***y. Because I’m a thorough motherfucker. I don’t just give a little lick down there and then I’m done. I like tasting their insides, I like feeling a girl’s cream rush down my throat, so reaching two fingers up, I placed them on either side of her labia, pulling back gently.

And s**t, but as her p***y spread, my d**k literally twitched and spurted, it was so f*****g beautiful. Her nether lips pulled back, parting to reveal the pink within, and it was f*****g delicious. Deep, ruby red walls beckoned to me, glistening with nectar, almost pulsing she was so aroused.

“Yes Daddy!” she cried out above, looking down as I nuzzled her paws.

“Yes Daddy, taste me, oh!”

Because I did it then. I licked up one wall of that juicy snatch, trailing across her c**t before coming down the other side, seating myself on female ambrosia. f**k, her cunt was so steamy, the flesh hot and wet, blasts of humid vapor enveloping us both. But that wasn’t enough. I sampled my girls thoroughly, and slowly, I touched her nub with one finger, spreading fluid over her c**t.

“Daddy’s gonna taste,” I warned.

“Daddy’s gonna taste.”

Sasha couldn’t reply, but her body did. As if in invitation, a drop of female fluid formed at her hole before sliding down one thick thigh, insides quivering in anticipation.

“Mmm, baby wants it,” I ground out.

“Baby wants it bad.”

And with that, I slowly angled my tongue so that it formed a point and slid it up that vaginal passage. s**t, she was so tight, the walls pulsing around my mouth, almost clamping down as she screamed.

“Unnnh, oh!” came that delighted cry.

“Ohhhh!”

But that wasn’t it. I kept sliding up, going up her inner passage, exploring that juicy territory with my mouth. s**t, she was absolutely delectable, honey flowing in a river now, drenching me. But as her vag gave it up, my tongue hit something that I never expected to find. Because oh yeah, Sasha was a virgin. I’d just stumbled against that thin piece of tissue that only girls have, and her hymen was f*****g intact.

I stopped, tongue still buried up that sweet snatch.

“Oh Daddy!” she cried out, looking down at me. It must have been disgusting to see a strange man with his head buried in your sweet spot, thighs split so wide. But then again, maybe it was a turn-on and I wiggled my tongue teasingly.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she begged again, squeezing her t**s sensuously as I tongue-f****d that vag.

“Don’t stop.”

But I had to ask.

“Baby, why are you a virgin?” I panted from between her legs, my blue gaze seizing hers.

“What the hell?”

“Don’t stop, please,” she begged, this time one small hand reaching down and holding herself open for me, pulling those p***y lips wide.

“Please, I can’t help it.”

I shook my head, rumbling deep in my chest.

“I didn’t say it was bad, sweet thing. I just wanted to know how someone as beautiful as you is a virgin.”

The girl was almost crying now, bumping that juicing puss against my chin. But I always get an answer and resolutely grab her hips, holding that curvy body still.

“Tell Daddy,” I commanded.

“Tell me why you’re a virgin.”

Sasha cried out desperately again, still trying to tempt me with her c**t.

“No one’s ever wanted me before,” she mewled, tears forming in her eyes now.

“No one’s ever thought I was beautiful.”

What the f**k? What bullshit is this? No one’s ever thought that Sasha was gorgeous? No man’s ever thought that this goddess was so f*****g delectable that he had to f**k his d**k in or die? I went at it like a madman then, determined to show her a whole new world. Because the brunette is absolutely up my alley, there could be no one more desirable, and I had to show her that.

So taking a deep breath, I inserted my tongue again, licking all the way up to her hymen until the tissue bumped against my tongue. It was f*****g awesome, pink walls pulsing around my face, and I began teasing her like that, flicking my tongue along her hymen before creating a sensuous pressure. At the same time, my finger stroked that nub, playing with it, teasing the bottom side, before seizing it tight and giving it a hard pinch.

That propelled her over the edge. With a scream, a jerk, her perfect profile lifted to the heavens, Sasha came like a hurricane. That pussyspasmed on my face so hard that it almost threw me out, my tongue caught in a painful p***y clamp. But I’m a mofo and just thrust in even harder, determined to let her ride my face until it was done.

“Ahhhhh!” she squealed, big boobies heaving this way and that.

“Ahhhh!”

“That’s right little girl,” I ground out.

“Let yourself go. Ride Daddy’s face until you’re done.”

And the brunette complied, shaking uncontrollably, that sweet puss clamping and spasming like it was World War Three.

“Unnnh!” she cried out again.

“Unnh, unnh!”

Something incredible happened then. Because as I knelt before the goddess, worshipping at the p***y altar, I came unexpectedly. Spurting like a fire hose gone crazy, my d**k jerked hard, hot semen spraying everywhere.

“Awww f**k!” I roared gutturally into those sweet folds.

“f**k!”

Because s**t, this never happens. I’m an alpha who’s f****d dozens, if not hundreds of women, and I’m always in control. I come if I feel like it, but only if I want. And unfortunately, with the twigs and pieces of grass I’ve been drilling lately, it’s been more of a don’t lately.

But with Sasha, it was completely different. I lost control like a fifteen-year-old boy, the excitement a f*****g tidal wave that overwhelmed me unexpectedly. And without realizing it, my balls lifted high and tight, weapon juicing and suddenly it was all out. My dicktip erupted, that fuckpole letting go, hot jizz spraying everywhere, hitting the floor and walls with wet splats.

“Unnnh!” I roared again, burying my tongue even deeper into that pink snatch.

“f**k f**k f**k!”

And s**t, it was good. It was so f*****g amazing, the two of us doing the dirty dance, me up her p***y with my d**k jizzing below. Because it’s not often you find a real-live virgin. It’s not often you meet a girl at eighteen who’s never sampled c**k before. If anything, usually they’re broken at fourteen, if not even earlier, so this was like finding a diamond in the rough.

And now, there was only one thing left. I wanted that sweet delectable

cunt curved to the shape of my d**k, I wanted her t**t molded in the shape ofmy fat pole. I wanted Sasha to ride, I wanted her to twirl around and dance with her p***y stuffed full of my fuckshaft. Yeah, I’m that kind of guy.

Billionaire CEO, boss, teacher, ballet master … and s**t, but this little brunette was gonna dance.