All Yours Daddy.
Mr Devine placed Nuella on the table, her legs spread while he stood between her parted legs, his eyes roaming around her body. Gosh.
This body is beautiful! This body that he had desired for the past 7 years, this body that he had watched with longing eyes. He was finally getting to see the beauty that lay underneath those beautiful clothes that she had been wearing for the past 7 years since he started to desire her. Clothes that shielded his graviest desire from his eyes.
“Such beautiful boobs” he commended licking his lower lips, while his eyes hovered around her boobs clothed boobs.
He looked back at Nuella, whose eyes held nothing but want and desire. Her panties are wet and her pussy is throbbing so hard with the desire to have him touch her, and his sexy baritone voice filled her up.
With his eyes holding firmly onto hers, He moved his hands to her clothed boobs and cupped them into his hand.
“Fuck.” Nuella’s breath hitched and her lips parted as he wrapped his hand around her boobs, fondling it softly and savoring the expression on her face.
He reached for the hem of her dress and raised it up. Nuella straightened her hand and he pulled her top off her body, revealing to him the sight of her round boobs.
His eyes are delighted at the beautiful sight of her round boobs and the poking sight of her erect nipples.
Mr Devine’s mind wandered to the party. The party her father had organized for his fiance, some days ago.
In that beautiful red dress, he had so desperately wanted to undress her and see everything that lay underneath the shelter of that red cloth and now, he was standing in between her parted legs, with his eyes devouring the unclothed sight of her C cup boobs. Round boobs that made his jaws tightened and his dick to bulge. Just what would it feel like to create a hole between this beautiful boobs and fuck her boobs hard and fast while he watch the expression of her face and the reaction of her boobs.
He ran his tongue against his lips with his eyes holding through hers, desire burning through them. He grabbed onto her boobs and a soft gasp escaped Nuella’s lips as he began to fondle them grabbing and squeezing them with his eyes holding onto hers, his lips parted slightly as the expression on Nuella’s face and the softness of her boobs against his palm, had every muscle in him tightening.
Nuella bit on her lower lips as she tried to suppress the pleasure that was shutting through her, but the sudden feeling of his thumb against her nipples had her body quivering and her pussy tingling.
“Yes…” A low breathless whimper escaped her lips, as the coldness of his thumb and the coldness of the room grazed against her nipples.
Slowly, Mr Devine lowered his head and wrapped his lips against her right nipples.
“Fuck..” Nuella arched forward pressing her boobs further into his mouth, her skin heated and her hair ghosted as she felt the hair on her skin rising. Slowly, Mr Devine began to lick and suck on her boobs, registering all the pleasure in her body while she threw her head backward the pleasure dropping against her soaked pussy.
“This feels good. So good.” Nuella threw her head into the air, enjoying the feeling of his tongue against her nipples.
Mr Devine groaned softly, sucking on her right boobs and fondling the left one like his life was dependent on it. From slow and passionate to rough and hard.
Nuella’s body stiffened, her pussy clenched and her back arched.
“Arghhh. ” She moaned as he dragged her nipples against his teeth. The feeling of pan flushed through her followed by the aftermath of pleasure.
So this was the pleasure she was lacking on. The ones her friends prided about, the ones she read in books and never seemed to believe that such could ever exist? The one she didn’t believe she would ever get from her ex-boyfriend James. And definitely the one she should not be having from her father’s friend. Yet it was the only thing that made sense to her.
“Heavens” she whimpered breathlessly as she sucked hard against her boobs licking her boobs and cleavage while staring up at her to get her facial expression.
Nuella’s body shuddered, her pussy spurting and spurting, milks that Mr Devine would not hesitate to glide on.
Hot waves flushed through her system, her eyes rolled backwardly and she suddenly felt hot from within.
“Please.” She pleaded desperately and Mr Devine looked into her eyes.
“Please what?”
“Please touch me.”
A sly smile secured the bream of his lips. He had waited this long to hear it from her.
“Touch you were?”
“Down there”
“Down where?” He inquired not pulling away from her boobs.
“Down there. in… In my pussy.” She breathed in a hot whisper, her body generating sweat from the heat that burned through her.
Mr Devine smiled pulling away from her boobs not without dragging her nipples and making her feeling pain and the aftermath of pleasure.
His hands held onto her boobs while his eyes held onto hers, then he commanded
“Beg me.”
Nuella’s swallowed in.
“Please, Mr Devine. Please touch me. Please touch my pussy.” her voice filled with eagerness as she pleaded, all sense of shame lost.
“How do you feel?”
‘”I feel hot.”
“Good.”Mr Devine whispered in her ear.
He buried his face against the nap of her neck and began to plant a wet kiss against her neck, like he was going to mark her, then breathing in her sweet scent.
Nuella’s body shuddered and she arched at the pleasure that surged through her like a tingling sensation, her naked nipples pressing and poking hard against his calloused chest, while she craved the sensation his finger would bring to her pussy.
He nibbled on her collarbone and she gasped as his hands ran over her breasts and cupped them, holding her tightly in place. He moaned and pressed himself tighter into her body and kissed harder against her ear before slowly moving his hand to her pussy.
Nuella’s heart leapt, and her breath hitched as anticipation clogged her. She stiffened, so eager to feel his hand against her pussy that she could bearly make a move or exhale a breath.
“Fuck!” Mr Devine cursed against her neck as he felt the wetness of her pussy against his hand. She was wearing a mini skirt that was now holding onto her waist and revealing her thick thighs.
“You are so wet.” he breathed hotly against her neck, and Nuella nodded eagerly ready to feel his touch.
“You are so wet. So Fucking wet for me.” He applied then slowly rubbed on her pants claded pussy.
“Fuck.” Nuella’s nails dug into his skin as the feeling of sensation registered in her.
She clogged tightly into Mr. Devine as he planted a gentle kiss on her shoulder while he slowly began to rub her pussy gently through her panties.
Nuella’s skin heated. Her lips parted and her eyes turned hazy as a feeling of sensation dominated her body, pleasure sparkling rampaging through her.
Slowly, he slide her panties aside and began to rub on her clit, slowly and steadily.
Nuella’s toes curled at the feeling of his finger against her bare clit.
“Fuck Devine. This is so good, so good.” her shuddered sensation invading every fiber of her vein. She could feel every bit of the pleasure as they invaded her veins, the same way she could feel every action of his fingernails against her clit.
Mr Devien pulled away from her neck. He scouted her down to the edge of the table, parted her legs wider for his gaze then allowed his eyes to hold onto hers, before he began to rub her gently again, this time watching her ever-so-beautiful expression. She looked so beautiful with her parted lips. His eyes moved from her face to her pussy. then he licked his lower lips, the sight of her beautiful Carmel toes driving him to the edge.
Nuella’s toes curled.
“Oh yes.” she shuddered.
“This feels good.”
“Yes, momma. You deserve to feel good. Your pussy deserves to feel good. To feel freaking good.”
He ran his tongue over his lips burying his gaze in the beautiful sight of her pussy lips.
Mr Devine’s face lit up and his mouthed watered.
“You have such beautiful Carmel toe, Momma. I could eat you the entire day, I could bury my face against these pretty thighs, and feast on such beautiful and creamy pussy momma. Gosh! I could live for this pussy.”
Nuela’s stomach twitched and her inner churned. A sudden feeling of pleasure formed in the pit of her stomach.
Her back arched and her toes curled. He could live for her pussy? He could eat her out all day? The rawness of his words had her inner shaking.
“This is heavenly.”
Heavenly wrong.
His fingers touched her clit gently and she cried out wanting more. He moved his finger against her clit, rubbing her even more sensually and he watched her as she cried breathlessly.
“Oh Devine. Yes Devine, please don’t stop. Don’t stop.” She pleaded with hazy eyes, a quivering voice, and a throbbing pussy.
Mr Devine’s brows knitted and he bit on his lower lips.
“Stop? I am never going to stop touching this pussy, never.” he dominated, feeling his cock twitch in approval.
Nuella’s body tightened as sensation by sensation crawled into her. Her knees bucked. Her toes curled, and her pussy turned swollen.
Her clit clenched against his finger and Mr Devine was soon informed of her orgasm.
“Arggh.. Fuck. Devine. Yes. Oh my goodness.”
Her body began to shake again, violently this time. Her toes curled. Her inner churned and her eyes rolled backwardly as the pleasure rippled through her.
“Look at me.” Mr Devine commanded and she rolled her eyes forward looking at him.
“Ohhhh…” Her lips quivered and her back arched.
“I am… I am going to pee..” She cried out shamelessly and Mr Devine brows knitted.
“It’s called squirt, momma. You are going to squirt and you are going to do that while starting at me. Do you understand?”
“Yes. Yes.” She nodded eagerly feeling her orgasm getting closer and with each stimuation her orgams drew closer and closer, her head heavy from the pleasure that was consuming her.
“Fuck… Yes… Arghhh… ” She shut her legs close and her back arched as she cagged his hand In between her thighs.
“I am squirting.” She informed breathlessly with her eyes rolling backward and the beautiful sight of her got him commanding.
“Squirt for me, MoMA. Squirt so beautiful for me.” He demanded, spreading her legs wide as her orgasm trashed her back and fought, while he watched her shudder as her squirt splashed across the room, but he didn’t move an inch. He stood In front of her with his semi-Sankapu eyes enjoying the sight of her writhing body as she grazed his body with her ever-beautiful squirt, shaking uncontrollably from the pleasure of his finger.