Come Closer (Scene 1)

"Come to me," he said.

My eyes adjusted to looking up at him from my current position, a smirk found its way to my face when my eyes met his. A smirk appeared on his face as well. I did as I was told, and moved closer to him in his seated position on the floor.

I was currently on my knees in front of him. I reached over to grab his broad shoulders to balance myself, and his hands reached over to hold my hips to help me balance - but I also knew he couldn't wait to get his hands on my body. A giggle escaped from my lips, and he looked up at me.

"What?" he said to me, licking his lips as his eyes traveled their way back down my body.

"Oh nothing" I replied. "Your hands feel wonderful on my skin."

"Oh yeah?" he asked. "Say more."

He grabbed my hips and helped me lower my body onto him, my legs wrapping perfectly around his waist and I could feel his hardness at the opening of my wetness. I felt him pull me down onto him, going deep into my wet, tight pussy and I gasped loudly at the feeling of him stretching me out.

I held onto him as he moved deeper into me, and he gripped me tighter to his body. I couldn't move. I didn't want to move from here. His eyes closed briefly as he felt my tightness squeeze against him hard, a low moan escaped from his throat. I loved hearing him moan because of me; it was such a turn on to me.

I moaned as he moved in and out of me, pressing me against him, slowly to adjust and take all of him in. The sounds of my wetness as his hard dick glided into me filled the room, and joined the playlist in the background.

"You're so deep" I said to him, in between strokes and moans. "What magic are you trying to do to me?"

"No magic princess - you just didn't know what you needed" he said in a low tone. "But I'm here to show you."

His left hand was on my hip, grinding me against him and his right hand reached up to grab my throat, silencing my moans and pulling me down onto his dick further.

"That's it princess. Show daddy how you take all of it like a good girl. Now - don't make a sound," he said.

I felt my head tilt back in response to his praises, my eyes rolled back in pleasure and I sank against his body. Gripping him to hold on and grind my body back against him, feeling how deep he was inside of my pussy - I was struggling to hold my moans inside.

He released his grip lightly around my neck but pulled my body back into him. His lips were against the side of my face as he kissed and licked my neck, a moan escaped my lips since I couldn't go far from him.

"Don't try to run from me pretty girl" he said, as he released his hand from my throat to cover my mouth entirely, while he moved my hips up & down to meet his thrusts - sliding his dick deep into me each time.

My wetness was dripping down my thighs, feeling him get harder inside of me, as he pushed even deeper into me. His dick was stretching my tight pussy out with each thrust he gave me, and I could feel my clit pulsating & aching to be rubbed.

Looking to my right hand, I spit on my fingers and reached down to rub my swollen clit and my pussy instantly contracted against his hardness inside of me, a whimper escaped from my lips. The feeling of my fingers rubbing my clit, and his dick inside of me only made me wetter.

"Oh yeah? That's what you need?" he asked. "Let me hear you enjoy yourself then, rub that pretty little clit of yours while I stroke you."

I moaned feeling him stroke me in and out slowly, feeling my pussy contract against him and squeezed tightly. He lifted my hips so that he could slide all of the way out of me and I let out a moan after he slid all the way back inside of me.

I gasped at the feeling of how full I was from him. My clit was throbbing from my fingers and him being deep inside of me, he could feel the waves spilling over and my body was ready to cum for him.

"Can I make a mess for you daddy?" I asked.

"Not yet princess. Hold it." He replied as he pulled himself out of me completely, and then pushed himself back into me. His eyes were watching me intently as I struggled to hold my orgasm in. He could feel my pussy squeezing him, getting tighter, he gripped onto me as he continued enjoying this torture.

I gasped at the overwhelming desire to release against him, and I was struggling to keep my body controlled as I was told. The sounds of him sliding in and out of me continued to build as he sank in and out of me.

A whimper of a moan escaped my lips and I could no longer continue to hold back. Another moan came out.

"Let go for me. Let me hear you make a mess for me" he said. My body released as he continued to deep stroke me, my fingers rubbing my clit and my fluids gushing all over him. I gasped at the intense level of orgasm I was currently feeling. It was one after the other, and my pussy contracted against his movements.

I grabbed onto his arms to hold on and ride out the waves of tremors, and could feel his hardness ready to erupt. He reached down to tilt me back so he could pull out of me and released his orgasm all over my clit.

He let out a deep moan, and took a minute to catch his breath. He leaned back and closed his eyes, I was still sitting on his lap and both of us covered in sticky juices from everything we just did.

A smirk formed on my face as I quietly adjusted and got up to get a towel for us. I looked back to see that his eyes were open again, and had followed me to the bathroom.

Staring at his gaze in the mirror, I walked back in the room and headed over to him. I grabbed the water bottle as well, taking a sip and handing it over to him to also do the same.

"Bring that body of yours back over to me," he said quietly. "I don't think I'm done with you yet."