Chapter 35: Chapter THIRTY FIVE — YES, DADDY
Ragnor
I flipped Deidre upside down, her legs locked tight around my shoulders, her dripping pussy inches from my face.
My cock throbbed against her throat while I shoved two fingers into her streaming cunt, fucking her pussy and opening her up before I shoved my dick into her.
"Ohhhh yesss," She cried, her cunt gripping my fingers so hard. Her pussy walls quivered as I crammed a third finger into her while she moaned and screamed between my thighs.
"Ragnor, oh yes, Daddy."
"You’ll take every single inch, right?"
"Yes," she whimpered. "Oh fuck, your finger is so deep in my pussy!"
Perfect, I hissed, dropping my mouth to her cunt, eating her out before dropping her to the floor, keeping her upside down. Her legs were on either side of her face as I lined myself up, ready to bury myself to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
This was what I needed.
Just as the thick head of my cock nudged her glistening pink cunt, Reign’s voice slammed into my head through the mind-link.
Where the fuck are you, brother? Dinner’s ready.
I growled low in my chest, my hips twitching with the need to slam forward. "Go on and eat without me," I replied curtly. "Deidre isn’t coming down either."
Reign’s amusement crackled through the link immediately. Bad boy. You two better not be breaking the furniture again. Save some energy for the rest of us.
Deidre moaned under me, her body writhing in my hold. "Ragnor... please..."
She smacked her lips, eyeing my cock wrapped in the pink strawberry condom with loads of my precum dribbling down my shaft.
I drove into her in one vicious thrust, burying every thick inch of my dick to the hilt. Her scream tore through the room. It was raw, broken, and soaked in pleasure. Her walls clamped down around me, hot and soaking wet.
"There’s my dirty little slut," I growled, raising my hips back and then dropping back on her, sinking my dick deep straight up to her hilt.
I fucked her hard, brutal, using my grip on her hips to yank her back onto my cock with every punishing thrust of my hips.
Each thrust was deep and savage, the wet slap of our skin meeting echoing through the room as I rutted against her cunt. And for a while it seemed to work, I wasn’t thinking about her.
Raggy, Candace moan filled my head and with the fire burning in my veins, I snarled and fucked Deidre even harder, my balls slapping against her ass as I railed her upside down. Her screams turned into desperate, sobbing moans.
"Harder! Yes, my love, oh Ragnor, you’ll fuck my little pussy open!"
Her body shook violently in my arms. I could feel her getting close already, her cunt fluttering and gushing around my cock.
Terror prowled silently inside me, his rage surging through me. He recoiled from Deidre’s scent but I ignored him.
I pounded into Deidre relentlessly, my fingers digging bruises into her hips. Her tits bounced with every brutal thrust, her cries growing louder, more broken. She came hard, screaming my name as her pussy spasmed and squirted around my cock, soaking my thighs.
I didn’t stop. I fucked her through it, chasing my own release while trying to scrub Candace from my mind.
Deidre gasped, her voice thick and hoarse. . "Cum in my mouth, please, my love, I want to taste your cum."
I pulled out of her soaked cunt with a wet sound and picked her up, flipping her around effortlessly until I was back to holding her upside down in a sixty-nine position.
Her mouth immediately latched onto my cock like a starving slut. She yanked off her condom with her teeth before sucking me deep into her throat with sloppy and eager sounds.
"Fuck yes," I growled, burying my face between her thighs. "Take it sweet girl, it’s all yours,"
"Yes Daddy," she moaned, slurping over my dick, wiggling her cunt before me like a little slut.
I ate her pussy like a mad man, tongue fucking her hole, sucking hard on her clit, growling against her folds as she bobbed her head on my cock. Her cunt tasted of strawberries, the flavour from the condom oozing out of her pussy along with her juices.
She was messy, drooling all over my dick, gagging herself as she tried to take me deeper. The wet, choking sounds she made only drove me crazier.
I thrust up into her throat while devouring her cunt, my tongue plunging deep. Her moans vibrated around my shaft, making my balls draw up tight.
Candace’s lips would look so fucking pretty stretched around me like this!
Goddess. This was insanity. I snarled in fury and fucked Deidre’s throat harder, trying to banish the thought.
My hips snapped up brutally, forcing her to take every inch as I used her mouth like a toy. She gagged loudly, tears streaming down her face.
Pleasure coiled tight at the base of my spine. I was so close. Too close.
Deidre hollowed her cheeks, sucking me off, her tongue swirling around the head every time she pulled back. The wet heat of her mouth, the filthy sounds she made and the way her throat convulsed around me,
I couldn’t hold it. My body tensed, hips jerking as the orgasm crashed through me like a storm.
"Daisy!"
The name tore from my throat before I could stop it. For one suspended second, everything stopped — except my body, which kept emptying itself down Deidre’s throat in thick, hot pulses. I couldn’t stop it. I couldn’t stop any of it.
Deidre stilled. Her throat was still working around me, swallowing every drop of my cum, but her body had gone rigid in a way that had nothing to do with pleasure. Her eyes — wide, hurt, aware — locked onto mine.
She had heard. Goddess, she had heard.
I pulled out of her mouth, my chest heaving, the last of my release smearing across her lower lip.
She didn’t move to wipe it away. She just stared at me, kneeling there at the edge of the bed, her honey-brown hair tangled, her mouth slick, tears slowly gathering in her dark eyes.
"What did you just call me?" she whispered, a flicker of hurt etched on her face.
I opened my mouth. I had no answer that wasn’t a lie. And I had already told one tonight.
I dragged a hand down my face. My fingers still smelled, faintly, of daisies and vanilla.
I had no idea what the fuck I was going to say.
