The Wet Sound of Belonging
She was lying in her bed on her stomach, legs swinging in the air. She was focused on her notebook, looking over the class notes from the previous week.
Dylan arrived, and the only thing he could see as he leaned against the doorframe was her butt escaping from the short dress.
She felt his presence, felt the warmth coming in her direction.
First, he bit her butt. She smiled; he always did that when he had the chance.
Then he licked his bite and gave the mark a light kiss. The coolness of his lips made her let out a moan. His cock swelled immediately.
He moved up her body, giving light kisses. She smiled as he finally got on top of her, hugged her, and began to kiss her neck.
"Tell me the truth, did you miss me?"
He needed to know she thought of him all the time, and she needed to know he needed her to breathe.
"It's hard not to miss you when you kiss my neck like that..."
He knew her body like no one else. He knew the white cotton panties she was wearing would need to be changed; he could smell his soaked girl.
"You look tense. Want Daddy to take care of you?"
"Yes, Daddy. Your babygirl needs help."
He took off her panties, and she arched her butt. He had a view of his girl, swollen and glistening. Her clit begged for his tongue. She was dripping and running down her legs.
"Daddy's here, but if you make a noise, you'll be spanked. Understood? I want you very quiet while Daddy cleans his girl."
She loved it when he talked to her like that. In her previous relationships, none of them spoke dirty and forbidden things during sex; perhaps that's why she never came with them.
"I promise, Daddy, I'll be a nice babygirl."
"Good girl."
He then ran his nose from her pussy to her hole. She had to grip the sheets because she started trembling with desire. She needed his tongue on her clit. She needed him to lick her so bad.
With his tongue flattened, he began to lick his girl and savor her juices. It was as if she were melting ice cream, and he needed to lick it all up before he lost it.
He wasn't going to lose anything.
"My princess is so messy... Good thing Daddy's here."
He realized she couldn't hold back the sound any longer; he could hear her biting her lips and burying her face in the pillow.
He then decided to suck her clit hard. He wanted her to be punished.
She let out a loud moan; it was stronger than her. She was almost coming.
He knelt and quickly smacked her girl. She screamed with pleasure and almost came immediately.
"You are forbidden to come, understood?" He gave her two more slaps, one on her girl and one on her butt.
"Please, Daddy!"
Very slowly, almost like torture, he inserted the tip of his index finger into her. She opened her mouth and gasped, as if the desire inside her was about to explode.
"I'll go in very slowly. Your G-spot isn't deep. I want you to tell me when I'm in the perfect spot."
He went in little by little, slowly bending the tip of his finger. She felt the pleasure consuming her.
"That's it, Daddy, almost there... Just a little more!"
When she felt his finger touch a part of her body that shut off any other thought or sensation, she screamed, and he knew he had reached it. He put in two fingers and began to pulse.
She was so wet that it made a sound. It was like slapping the surface of a pool. It was the best feeling in the world. Before him, she thought she didn't have a G-spot. He was so perfect he could even find it with the tip of his tongue. Zoey wanted to feel that forever.
"Please, don't stop! Don't stop!"
"I want you to come for me now. And when you come, you'll say you belong to me."
He started to thrust and move his fingers harder and could feel her tight pussy trapping and sucking his fingers. She was almost there.
What few men know is that the secret to a woman doing whatever he wants in bed is reaching this state of lust. He could ask anything of her now, and she wouldn't refuse.
"Who do you belong to???"
"I am yours!!! Only yours!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
She came so hard that she soaked the sheet beneath her. He could feel small jets coming out of her pussy. It was the best sight in the world.
She was relaxed. Happy to have a boyfriend who satisfied her in every way. He lay down beside her, giving light kisses to her neck. He had never felt so powerful in his life.