Dirty Sexy Daddy by S.E. Law
3
Simona
My face is flushed, and as the elevator doors close, I smile sunnily up at my date.
“Are you ready, big boy?” I coo.
The handsome man’s blue eyes flare as he pins me to a wall with his body.
“Oh, I’m ready, sweetheart,” he rasps against my lips before catching them in a devastating kiss. “I think the question is: are you ready?”
A delicious shiver runs down my spine at the mere tone of his voice and sweet lord, my panties are already utterly soaked. But at the same time, this is what I’ve wanted because what’s disappointed me most about being an escort isn’t the pay or the shitty dates, but rather the lack of men who truly turn me on. I’m a dirty girl in my heart of hearts, and I’m starting to think that I might be able to explore this side of myself with James.
I turn my head so that our lips are almost brushing against each other. My heart is pounding in my chest, and all I want is to have him bend me over right now and take me in the elevator cube.
“Yes,” I whisper. “I’m ready and I can handle all of you because I’m a professional, just like you requested.”
He growls low in his throat and then seizes my lips once more. It’s a quick kiss, not nearly long enough to satisfy me, but I can taste the sweetness of the rum on his tongue, and feel the heat of an aroused male animal who craves me. My insides overheat and I melt bonelessly against his frame, sinking into the big man.
But then, the elevator pings at the top floor, and James practically drags me down the hall to a door on the right side. The moment the huge wooden slab opens, I gasp aloud because this is no simple hotel room. My gorgeous client has rented a suite on the top floor of the Roosevelt, and before us stretches a bank of floor to ceiling windows showing off the Manhattan skyline. Low-slung leather couches grace the modern living room, and to the side there’s an entire chef’s kitchen, as well as a hallway which presumably leads to the bedrooms.
But James doesn’t give me time to explore. Instead, his big hands find my hips from behind as he kisses the side of my neck, gently pushing me through the space so fast I almost stumble.
“You’re too sexy,” he growls. “I can’t wait, sweetheart.”
The words cause a hot shiver to run down my spine and my heart races as he bangs open the door to a lavish bedroom suite before pushing me down on the huge, king-size mattress. Those blue eyes gleam at me hungrily.
“Are you ready, baby girl?” he asks while stripping off his blazer. I stare at the man, almost unable to talk as he rips off his white dress shirt. Goodness, James really is built like a gladiator with a bronzed chest, six pack abs, and a torso that narrows to a delicious vee. Not only that, but his muscles look to be carved of wood, and my eyes flicker up to meet his hungrily.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper. “I’m ready for whatever you like.”
But then the words die on my lips because my client just shed his boxers, and his enormous tool springs out. The air whooshes from my lungs because he’s huge. His man meat is at least nine inches long, as thick as a Coke bottle, and already dripping slickly at the tip with need.
“Are you nervous?” he growls in a low tone, intuiting my emotions.
“No,” I whisper immediately, eyes wide. “But I’ve never seen or felt something so big inside,” I admit.
His blue eyes gleam.
“Then good, because guess what I like to do with every new girl?”
I shake my head wordlessly, still trying to process what’s coming in my direction. The billionaire’s voice becomes silky as he crooks a finger at me.
“I like to test each and every one of a new woman’s holes, just to make sure she can take me everywhere. Is that bad, baby girl? Unfortunately, it’s just what I like to do, and I put all my women through their paces. And the first hole I want to test of yours, Simona, is your mouth. Come here, honey.”
At first, I’m shocked and gaping at him like a fish. But then wordlessly, I slip off the mattress and onto my knees before this man.
“Yes Daddy,” I whisper, tilting my chin to look up at him while opening my mouth obediently. “Put it in.” His cock bobs against my cheek, leaving a trail of come against the soft plumpness, but the handsome man chuckles and pulls away.
“I appreciate your eagerness, baby girl, but I only like oral when the woman is completely nude as well. So clothes off, baby girl, and show me what you’ve got.”
My eyes open wide, but I leap to do as he asks. In moments, I’ve shed my blue dress and my lingerie, revealing huge, Double D breasts that sway, as well as a moist, gleaming slit between my legs.
“Beautiful,” he rasps, his eyes glued to that shadowy vee. “Leave your heels on and then kneel,” he commands.
Like a good girl, I immediately do as he commands, and James rewards me by letting me taste his tip. My lashes flutter closed as I circle around the glans before closing my lips around that hard length. He’s musky and salty at once, and I suck hungrily, swallowing the bit of fluid there.
“Oh fuck,” James groans, tunneling his fingers through my hair as his head drops back with pleasure. “Shit your mouth is good.”
Encouraged, I begin licking up the sides of his shaft, trailing my tongue over the sensitive vein on the bottom before leaning down to pull one ball into my mouth, and then the other. They’re soft, velvety, and utterly yummy and my hand slips down between my legs to touch myself as I savor his musky masculine flavor.
“Shit, what a dirty little girl,” James rasps from above me. “Part your thighs so I can watch.”
With my mouth still stuffed full, I do as he commands and spread my knees so that my gleaming slit comes into view. Then I tease my nub out from between my folds, gently caressing the hood back, and then circle my fingers around the hard pink flesh, getting everything slick and wet.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” the billionaire breathes, watching my show. “You’re such a fucking little slut.”
Emboldened, I go even further. Smiling even though my cheeks are bulging with meat, I reach one hand behind myself and lift my bottom slightly. Then, I gently tease my back pucker with a finger, letting out a throaty moan as my pleats clench in anticipation. But James isn’t having it.
“Not where I can’t see,” he growls. With that, he pops his cock out of my mouth, a string of saliva still connecting the tip to my lips. “I think we’ve established that your mouth can take me just fine, baby girl, but now it’s time for your other two holes to get a work-out.”
My heart races as he reaches down to scoop me into the air before depositing my curvy form on the mattress again. My breasts fly this way and that, bouncing and jiggling, as the client watches with satisfaction.
“Shit, your nips are so hard and you’re so fucking wet,” he murmurs, those blue eyes not missing an inch. “Now, get on your hands and knees.”
I do as told, pressing my cheek against the mattress as my heart-shaped bottom rises in the air. My fists grip the sheets in anticipation, and sure enough, when his massive length nudges against my tiny hole, I let out a low moan as my eyes flutter shut.
“Oh shit,” I whisper. “My god.”
But James hears me.
“God isn’t going to be able to help you,” he rasps. “Just relax, baby girl, and let me in. Your pussy is mine, and I intend to use it however I want.”
With that, the pressure increases and I moan deliriously as the big man eases himself inside. OMG, I feel like I’m being split in two and my hands scrabble at the sheets in desperation as I’m stretched to the maximum.
“Oh oh oh!” I cry out, my breasts swinging. He’s so enormous that I’m literally lifted in the air a bit, straining to accommodate his length. “Mmmm!”
“Don’t make me gag you,” he growls even his breathing becomes rough. “I don’t want to do that the first time we’re together.” Then, he pushes forward again, more insistent this time. “You can do it, Simona,” he rasps. “Let go. Let Daddy in.”
I don’t know how this man toggles between encouraging and threatening, but evidently his tactics work because soon, he’s buried fully in my body, and I let out a squeak. I feel like I’m plugged so hard and so full, and yet it feels amazing and another breathless sigh escapes my lips as he begins to move.
“Oh fuck!” I whimper.
“It’s okay,” he says, those big hands gripping my small waist. “It’s going to be fine. Just let me enjoy you for a bit.”
Soon, he’s sliding smoothly in and out of my sweetest spot, enjoying the squeeze of my pink channel.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he groans. “So fucking wet too. Did you know you have dog, honey?” I can’t answer, so he continues. “It’s where the woman’s pussy is like a vacuum. When I pull out, I can feel your inner flesh pulling against me, begging me not to go. Hell, I can even see that sweet pinkness,” he rasps, bending over to press a kiss to my shoulder.
I’m not sure how I feel about being called “dog,” but then again, I suppose it’s the name of the act itself, and not a moniker for me in particular.
“Yes, Daddy,” I pant. “Give it to me any way you like, however it pleases you.”
I low growl of approval sounds from his chest.
“Good girl,” he rasps while pushing in heavily again. “I like my women obedient and courteous. But you know what I’m about to do, right?”
Before I can answer, one large finger begins to circle my back pleats, stroking me there. I let out a low, needy whine as he chuckles darkly.
“Oh yes, my little slut wants it, doesn’t she? You like taking it in the ass, don’t you?”
With that, he spits on my tender pink asshole, and then massages the fluid into my taut pucker, getting me lubed up.
“Perfect,” he growls, blue eyes flaring. “Something tells me you’re going to take me back here just fine.”
With that, he pulls out of my slick cunt and notches the head of his cock at my back door. But instead of pressing forward, James sits back on his ankles and then pulls me up too so that my torso is vertical once more.
“Daddy?” I mewl. “What’s wrong?”
He lets out a harsh chuckle. “Sit on it, big girl,” he whispers in my ear. “Show me how much you need your butt slammed by a big cock.”
I gasp, turning to look at him over one slim shoulder.
“What?” I whisper. “What do you mean?”
A muscle in his jaw clenches as he fixes me with a look.
“You heard me. Fuck that pretty asshole down on my cock. Daddy wants to see how much you like it as you scream and squirm, trying to work this meat into yourself.”
I’m so shocked and yet utterly titillated too because this is a dream come true. This is the opposite of the vanilla sex that I’ve had for so many years. This is filthy, twisted and utterly wrong, and yet it’s exactly what I crave too. Before I realize what I’m doing, I’ve lifted my hips and reached one hand down to position his huge shaft right under my dark hole. Then I press down, squealing as my pucker resists.
“Oh god, I can’t!” I shriek. “You’re too big! It won’t go in!”
James reaches around to pluck at my nipples with those clever fingers, and hot jolts run straight from my nips to my pussy, making me shudder.
“You can,” he growls in my ear. “Just push out with your bottom, like you’re going to the bathroom.”
My eyes squeeze shut and I try again. Oh god, he’s going to wreck me and I’m going to love it so much. But this time, as I lower myself, I do as James instructs and strain hard. To my surprise, there’s an audible pop as my sphincter opens. My bottom slides down an inch or two and I let out a shocked scream.
“Unnnh!” I shriek. “Oh god!”
James lets out his own throaty moan before dropping a hand to toy with my wet folds. Immediately, my head lolls back onto his shoulder as pleasure flows through my veins.
“That a girl,” he rasps into my ear. “Now lower. Keep going, baby. Take me balls deep. You can do it.”
By now, rushes of pure sensation are coursing through my pelvis and I moan while playing with my nipples. Slowly, I lift myself again before dropping onto his shaft, my bottom opening a bit more with each desperate plunge. And to my surprise, after a few minutes of breathless ups and downs, James is buried fully in my rear end. I’m spread open wide as my juices trickle from my pussy to my anus, lubricating our connection.
“Fuck baby girl,” he whispers in my ear. “You really are a dirty girl, you know that? You’re up there with the very best.”
I pant a little, trying to stay in control.
“I try,” I whisper before shifting up again, and then dropping down. The tension is evaporating, and pleasure is beginning to course through my veins.
“Oh god, I feel so stuck,” I pant, trying to get my bearings. “You’re just so big.”
“Those are words a man loves to hear,” James growls in my ear. “Here, let me make this easier for you. Don’t move, honey because I’ll take over now.” Then, the big man circles my waist with his hands before shifting my hips up and down for his pleasure, a low growl of pleasure emanating from his chest.
“Yes, use me as your toy,” I whisper. “Use my body however you like.”
With that, James becomes a machine. He holds me in place while his hips begin to hammer up and down, cramming my bottom full over and over again with his hard meat.
“Just stay still,” he pants. “You feel so good. Oh shit, babygirl. Oh shit, oh SHIT!”
With that, the huge pole jerks once, twice, and then explodes, filling me with virile male seed. Meanwhile, I let out a scream as my vision blacks out momentarily. Then, everything flashes back into focus as climax rolls over me like a steam train.
“Fuck!” I shriek. “Oh god, YES!”
Hot tremors shake my pussy and ass, both holes contracting violently with pleasure. Juices spray so hard that the mattress in front of us is drenched, but I don’t care. This man has taken me to Heaven and beyond, and I’m enjoying every moment of it. My climax seems to roll on for an eternity as I scream and cry out, big boobs shaking as James empties a huge load into my bottom.
Afterwards, my lover brings us back to Earth. Still gasping, we tumble forward onto the mattress, the big man catching our weight on his arms. Then he rolls us over to our sides, his hard shaft still buried between my cheeks.
“Did you like that little girl?” he murmurs in my ear.
I giggle a bit, clenching playfully to elicit another groan.
“I did, Daddy. But one question: did I pass your test? Did my body satisfy you the way you need?”
He merely chuckles low in his chest before licking up my neck and nuzzling behind my ear.
“Oh, you get an A plus for sure,” he rumbles hungrily. “But I’m not done with you yet. Our night of filth has just begun, sweetheart, so hold on tight.”
With that, we’re off to the races again, and I shudder with anticipation. After all, I’m a professional and it’s my job to make men happy. But this client has flipped everything on its head, and he’s the one answering my dreams instead as I lose myself in his naughty embrace. What will tomorrow bring? I’m not sure, but for now, I know it’s right to be here, with James Montlake, sampling and enjoying the handsome man as he samples and enjoys me.
