“Fuck, Angel,” he growls, lifting his hips, but I pull back and lick the tip again. “Swallow me whole,” he snaps, losing his restraint now.
Deciding to do as I’m told before he takes it away again, I swallow him all the way to my hand before raising my head. He fists his hand in my hair as I slide my mouth down again, before bobbing up and down on his cock. I move slowly at first before I speed up. He grunts loudly, lifting his hips and fucking my mouth. His hand tightens in my hair, tugging me faster and faster. Saliva drips from my lips and down my chin unchecked as I swallow him again and again. I grind my pussy into the carpet for some friction, my clit throbbing and pussy pulsing, aching for release.
To be touched, fucked.
With a grunt, he pulls from my mouth, leaving me panting and confused. “Enough punishment. I want that pussy I own,” he mutters, and yanks me up onto his lap. His hands part my lips as I throw a leg over his thighs, basically hovering over his hard, leaking cock.
He rubs my clit furiously until I’m riding his hand, and then he presses the head of his cock against my pussy. “Drop, baby, I want to see you ride my cock, make yourself come while I watch.”
Like a good girl, I do, impaling myself on his cock. I have to fight for every inch, lifting and dropping. My cream drips down his cock, wetting it and making it easier for it to slip inside, until he’s balls deep. He stretches me so deliciously, filling me so good that I can’t help but twist my hips and grind. Grabbing onto the sofa over his shoulders, I roll my hips, speeding up as both of us fight for our release.
Riding my daddy like he ordered.
I bounce harder and harder on his cock, every now and then slowing to roll my hips and grind down until I find my release. I cry out, my head falling back as I clench around him. He watches me the entire time, his dark gaze hungry and possessive, and only when I blink my eyes open and lock them on him does he move.
“Playtime is over,” he growls, tightening his hands on my hips. He pulls me from his cock, making me whimper as he flips me over, a spank landing on my ass.
He yanks me higher up on the sofa, bending me over the arm, and wraps his hand around my throat as his cock slams into my pussy from behind, forcing a scream from my throat at the sudden invasion. He doesn’t fuck me softly, no. He pounds into me, faster and faster, pushing me forward with the momentum, his balls slapping loudly as he takes me.
Owns me.
“Daddy,” I whimper as I push back to meet his hard thrusts.
He groans, squeezing my throat, while his other hand snakes up my belly and clutches my breast. He pinches my nipple before heading back down and flicking my clit. All the while, he impales me on his huge cock. I gasp at the pleasure spiralling through me. I’m so goddamn close again already.
He changes the angle, lifting my hips slightly until he drags along that spot inside that has my eyes closing and words leaving my lips. Pleas, prayers, and praises until, with a scream, I come.
All over his cock.
He follows me, grunting as he stills, and fills me with his release as he leans over my back and kisses along my spine.
“Goddamn, Angel. I love you.”
Tyler
Four Months Later…
I love living with Lexi. It’s normal and natural, and we fit so well together. We spend nearly every day together when we’re not at work. I’ve never been so happy, and neither has she.
We have been talking about adopting a dog, but I’m trying to dissuade her without telling her we need to wait until we move. I don’t want to put a puppy or an older rescue dog through that until we’re settled at the new house, which is almost finished.
I went today after work, claiming a meeting ran over. It’s perfect. The interior designer is putting the final touches on the side, while the gardeners sort the back and the pool is being finished.
It’s everything I imagined and more, and the huge painting I had commissioned sits center stage as you walk through the front door—an angel, my angel. Her back is to the room, her wings are on full display, and her curves are unashamedly out, hiding with just some lace across her ass. There is a handprint on her leg, mine, and a microphone in her hand. It’s incredible and just what I wanted.
Throughout the huge house there are other angel related things, including some neon lights above the bed and huge, custom golden wings in her dressing room. I hope she loves it, but that’s not the only surprise.
Tomorrow is a huge night, so after inspecting the house, I put in the calls to check on everything for that. When it’s all confirmed, I head home. I hate lying to her and keeping things from her, so thankfully, I only have one more day to go.
When I get back, I find her outside. Her face is red from the wine in the glass before her, and her delicious body is encased in a loose-fitting dress. Her hair is loose and wavy, her feet bare. Across from her are Allegra and Blair, her two closest friends from the club. I’ve met them more and more often, and they are lovely. I’m so glad she has friends like them, even if they aren’t the normal friendship group. Allegra is older than my Lexi, whereas Blair is younger, almost high school age. Either way, they make her happy.
“Girls’ night?” I ask, as I lean down and give her a quick kiss.
She nods, tilting her head back to smile at me. “Hey, baby, you’re late.”
“Sorry, the meeting ran over. Don’t let me disturb you. Want me to cook you girls something?” I inquire, looking up at them. “Hey, ladies.”
They cheers me with their glasses.
“Tyler.” Allegra nods almost coolly, her eyes narrowing. Uh-oh, the frosty voice, that means I’m in trouble. I swear if I didn’t know her, I might even be scared of this woman. There is just something about the determination in her eyes, like the night she threatened to tear me limb from limb and beat me with them if I ever broke Lexi’s heart again, that I find disconcerting.
Blair just laughs, eyes glazed and face red, making me arch my eyebrow. How long have they been drinking?
“Now, Tyler, what are you hiding from our girl? You’re not cheating, are you? Do we need to cut off your dick?” Allegra snarls.
Snorting, I look down at my angel. “Cheat on this magnificent creature? You think I’m a fucking idiot? No, but she will have to wait to see, until tomorrow at least,” I promise, and kiss her again. “I’ll go make some chicken or something,” I offer. “Leave you to your girls’ night, Angel.”
“Love you,” she slurs.
Chuckling, I kiss her again, unable to help it. She is so adorable. “I love you too, Angel, always,” I promise.
I turn to head back inside. “I want pizza, hottie!” she yells after me.
I hear them agreeing that pizza sounds good, so with a smile on my face, I shake my head as I go inside to make pizza. What my girl wants, my girl gets.
As I’m making them, I look back outside. The setting sun blazes across the garden, lighting up my girl in all her glory. She glows with happiness, laughing at something they said. Like she feels me, she turns, and her laughter tapers off as she smiles at me, one filled with such happiness, it’s impossible to not feel the same.
I still miss Justin, it still hurts, but Lexi is helping me heal one day at a time. I was a fool for pushing her away and letting her go, but I don’t plan to do that ever again. Not only does she hold me together when I’m weak, but she holds my hand when I’m strong. She’s so perfect. The light to my dark.