Chapter 52.
Nuella’s cheeks burned at the phrase.
Her pussy made a throbbing pulse as anticipation of his promise filled her head.
Indeed, it would not be so bad to take his cock here in this kitchen.
With deliberate, slutriness, Nuella lifted her gaze to Devine, biting gently on her lower lips.
“I am all yours, Daddy. Endeavor to do whatever you will to me…”
Devine’s breath heavied.
And his pulse thickened.
Every word and action from Nuella sent a flicker of sensation across his spine.
Without further word, his hand reached for her hair, and he groped a large quantity, yanking her head backward.
Nuella gasped, swallowing the lumps that hung against her throat.
“You are being such a bad girl, momma. And… Umm…” Devine bit gently on his lower lips, tightening his grip against her hair.
“I sure will do whatever I desire with this needy body of yours.”
“Take out my cock.” His voice was a perfect blend of command and desire.
Nuella’s pussy pinched and her lips stretched into a subconscious smile.
She reached for his black pants, struggling to get a view from the haze of her eyes.
Devine’s breath caught against his throat-his pulse throbbing against his ribcage.
He looked down at the trembling sight of Nuella’s finger. Those perfect sets of fingers place his cock on firm hold and render him undiluted pleasure with every stroke.
Nuella’s trembling fingers managed to pull down his trousers, revealing his brief which was dying from the suffocating stretch of his 9 inches, hungry cock.
Like the first time, Nuella allowed her eyes to linger on his conceal a little longer-every breath heavy against her ear.
“Are you hesitating?” Devine brows played into a questioning ask.
Nuella’s throat bulged. She washed the nervousness down her throat in a smooth swallow. “I dare not hesitate, Daddy.”
Devine tilted his head sideways, tightening his grip on her hair, so hard her scalp scorched at every pleasurable pull.
“Even if you hesitate, I have my way of fucking your tiny mouth and leaving you hungry for more. Care to object?”
Nuella shook her head in a desperate negative answer. “I dare not object, Daddy. I have been such a bad girl and I appreciate Daddy’s punishment.”
Devine’s nails curled tightly around her hair, every vein twitching against his finger. Gosh! She knew how to ease him in every way possible. “Take out Daddy’s Cock and do the needful.”
Nuella nodded, letting her trembling fingers reached for the side of his brief and she pulled the obstacle down.
Devine’s 9-inch already hard member jumped out in confidence, giving Nuella’s cheeks a gentle smirk.
“Ummm.” Nuella purred at the gentle smirk that gave a sensual lingering.
Devine’s breath hitched and Nuella’s slender hand curled around his veiny cock, with eyes that glimmered with admiration.
“Your… Your cock is so veiny.”
“Yes, Momma. And every vein tasted the sweetness of your walls last night.”
Nuella’s cheeks scorched from within-pleasure burning through the layers of her skin. Devine and words? Devine and Actions? Holy heavens! He was everything she desired in body, in height, in cock, In stature, and every freaking thing that made up his existence.
An almost invisible scowl settled on her delicate face, yet didn’t go invisible to Devine’s calculating eyes. She was his, everything about her was his.
Her body! Her heart! Her soul and every hole in her body that his cock would fit into was his-so nothing went past his gaze. Absolutely nothing that concerned her.
His brows arched into a frown and he gripped her cheeks into an immediate cup. “What is bothering you, Momma? I demand absolute sincerity!”
His undertone was rich with domination, leaving no room for objection.
Nuella’s blinked back, biting her nervousness away. “I am scared.”
His brows knitted into a worried frown. “Worried about what?”
Nuella’s grip on his cock tightened subconsciously and Devine stiffened at the effect-hot chills splattering across his stomach.
“I.. I am worried… that all of… this will end and… and… you will no longer desire to…..”
Devine lowered his face to hers seizing her words and breath by that one act. “What part of I own you and every bit of your existence, do you not understand, Momma?”
Brows raised, jaws tightened eyes darkened, he exuded everything dangerous and powerful.
Nuella gulped in, and the warmth scattered across her stomach sinking into the deepest part of it.
His grip on her chin tightened-so dominating that every nails sank a hole into the flesh of her cheeks. “Your body, mind, Heart, and soul are mine as much I am yours, Momma….”
“Do not ever debate that, Okay?”
Nuella’s head fell into a slow nod as she proceeded every words. “Your body, Mind, Heart, and Soul are all Mine, as much as I Am Yours, Momma.” Every words guided her wary heart like shores of hopes, erasing her worries in split seconds.
Devine’s hand ran a caress against her hair. “Good girl. Now suck on Daddy’s cock. Junior Daddy is a little too eager.”
With a smile but without a word, Nuella began to run her slender fingers against his shaft, noticing how every stroke left his cock throbbing.
Devine’s muscle stiffened. He looked down at Nuella. She was doing her thing yet looking so fucking a meal he could not help but crave longer.
From the haze of his eyes, Nuella lowered her head gently sticking her tongue and licking away the precum that perched on the cap of his dick.
Devine breath seized.
And he dragged in a rough inhale.
Nuella stuck her tongue out again, licking gently at the cap of his cock while glaring up at him with hazy eyes that held nothing but desperate desire.
“Oh…” Devine growled, feeling his muscle twitch as every suck on his dick cap.
He glared down at the innocent yet nasty cock taking slut! His personal slut, the one whose mouth accommodated him better than the pussy of every damn lady he had screwed in the past.
Devine’s hand moved to the back of Nutella’s neck, but before he could make a move she had parted her mouth, letting his cock slip past her lips.
The air around the room stiffened.
Devine’s breath hitched.
A muscle around his pulse curled as pleasure slammed reckless fists against his jaws, sending waves of ecstasy against his body.
“Fucking hell!” He rasped, nails digging into the back of her neck.
He pushed her head further, compelling her to take more of his mighty cock, while trembling at the warmth of her mouth that exploded against his cock.
A shiver of sensation ran across Nuella’s spine as the cap of Devine’s cock grazed her throat.
Her eyes widened as she struggled to take him, but Devine could barely care. His grip on her hair tightened and he began to wind his cock In and out of her warmth mouth.
“Oh…” A deep husky growl escaped the side of his lips as he threw his head backward, enjoying every sensation as they wrecked through his nerves.
“Oh goodness, momma! This mouth is so warm. Warm against my fucking cock…
He pulled himself half way out of her mouth, then slammed himself back in, in a brief seconds.
Devine’s vain curled, every breath sneering with pleasure. “Yes!!!!!”
Nuella’s pussy pinched, pleasure burning against her thighs.
Her body shuddered under the intensity of might stroke. The vein at the side of her neck stretched and she choked against his cock, struggling to take him whole.
Every choke against his cock, sent a scorching heat seething into his body, providing him the ability to do more.
With heavy breath and parted lips, Devine gripped Nuella’s head into a firm possession between his both hand, winding his waist and ramming his dick into her deep mouth without cautions.
Nuella hands fell on his thighs for support. She gagged at every stroke-eyes widen in utter pan and sensation.
Devine licked on his lower lips, throwing his head backward.
“Goodnes! Oh momma! Fuck momma. Yes!
“Oh my fucking hell, Momma. You take me so well, your nasty little mouth takes me better than any damn thing. Yee!!!” a graty rasp rumbled across his chest and he began to quiver-every stroke charged with an urgency that hinted about his arrival.
Nuella’s toes curled underneath her legs. Tears rolled down her cheeks and her stomach tightned into a knot.
“Urghhh!” Devine grunted into the hot air.
“I going to cum. Yes!” His pace fastened.
“I am going to cum momma! Yes!”
His grip against her face tightned and the veins in his temple twitched.
“Fucking Yes!” He rasped, ramming into her in one final thrust before pulling himself out.
Hands shaky. Breath heavy.
He stroked himself faster.
“Open your mouth!” He commanded grabbing her hair in the cause.
Nuella’s lips parted, sweaty from the intense stroke.
“Yes!” Devine mused.
“Yes, Momma! I am going to cum! I am going to cum in you sweet-urgh…..” His words trailed into a pleasurable scream as his orgasm shot through his spine, jerking him back and forth in rough moment until he spilled everything dam fluid across her face, stuttering and panting unevenly till he settled into his post-orgasm bliss.
In Split seconds his eyes wandered to the exhausted Nuella. He licked on his lower lips, letting his gaze linger for seconds longer before letting out in a low raspy voice.
“Get on the tables and spread your legs apart. I want to eat you.”