What The Heck!

ANNABEL

Up close, he looked so ruggedly handsome, his golden eyes reflected deep right into mine and I almost let out a moan when he pushed my body closer towards his….

My eyes widened in shock, I didn't need to ask further. His d*ck was pressing deep within me, my ass was f*cking bare and my robes had rode up to my thighs. His hands had meticulously landed on my bare skin, his towel almost falling off and I could feel it—his d*ck almost inside me. My p*ssy was already dripping wet and I could smell it, he could smell it.

"Touch me girl, f*cking take those hands and wrap them around my c*ck."

He said, his voice a bit husky but still masculine. He pushed me so softly towards his knee and I found myself, my head bent above his d*ck. I gazed up to look at him. I wasn't thinking straight, but heck, I was enjoying every inch of this. Mark had never made me feel this way. I had never felt this way and I never thought I could ever feel this way. Damn the consequences.

I stared up at the man who wanted me so badly and just like that, I loosened his robe. His d*ck came bouncing up towards my face quickly.

My eyes widened in shock. I had never seen a d*ck as big as this, as huge as this. And it wasn't just huge—the veins around it screamed that it was something I could barely handle, something that would completely disrupt my femininity.

Damn Femininity, this was Femininity.

"Take that into your mouth, suck it and stroke it like your life depends on it."

He said, his voice hot with intensity. F*ck, he was so rugged. His face, his tattoo, his eyes—everything screamed pleasure. And f*ck, I didn't mind dying in this pleasure.

With unsureness, I grabbed his d*ck and slowly put it into my mouth. I closed my eyes as I moaned with pleasure. His d*ck was so full, so f*cking full that it hurt. I moved my mouth up and down as I studied him gently but powerfully. One thing I knew I was good at was giving a magnificent blow job, and the groans I was hearing from him proved that. I was doing a good job. He held my head and his groans were so f*cking rich, so f*cking good. It made me even wetter. My wetness was all over my thighs and my legs shook with so much vigor.

"F*ck it…"

He said, grabbing my head and pushing my head deeper which almost made me gag. I sucked every inch of his d*ck and stroked his balls slowly but gently, which erupted a groan from him.

My breath was haggard and I released his d*ck from my mouth to receive air. I was naked, my body fully open to his precious gaze. I could feel his eyes staring down at my breast, then slowly downwards towards my well-shaved p*ssy which glowed under the moonlight. I heard him curse out loud.

"F*ck, f*ck…" And in an instant, he lunged me towards him. He grabbed me to sit on his thighs, my legs wrapped around him. In a moment, he slashed his tongue over my breast, sucking my nipples, rounding my areola with his mouth and sucking my breast like his life depended on it. He kneaded the other intensely and slowly worked his way towards my p*ssy.

Quickly, slowly—like an expert who had mastered the art of weaponizing a woman with his finger—he dipped 2 fingers into my p*ssy. I shrieked with so much intensity. My breathing was all over the place and my moans were loud. The cold rain wasn't making me feel cold anymore but hot. I felt so hot. He kept digging his fingers inside me, in and out, and then dipped another finger.

"Do you like it… do you like me fingering you…."

He said, his voice hot and coarse…

My voice was mute, unable to process a word, and he became faster.

"I said do you like it, my f*cking little Bambi."

He said, jamming his fingers into me as he kept pulling his fingers in and out of me.

"Yes, yes yesssssssss…"

I screamed loudly.

"What is my name, Bambi…"

I loved the name he gave me, and nothing could come to my mind except one thing.

"Daddy… yes Daddy… f*ck me so badly Daddy…"

I had never seen myself act in such an undermining way, but f*ck it…

His pace increased, this time faster. The sound of my wetness and his fingers making a slapping sound. I almost wanted to leave his grip due to the intensity of his fingers, but he held onto me, tighter and faster.

"Oh my goshhhhhhh, yes Daddyyyyyyyyy…"

I sang out loudly, my voice almost filling the air but the rain was louder.

"Cum for Daddy."

As if it was an instruction, like a command, an order, I let out a loud cry and felt my body revolt with so much intensity that I had never felt before.

I looked like a mess, my body looked like a mess, and I found myself breathing out so loudly, my head on his shoulders. When I looked up, I was staring into the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen.

Suddenly, a knock came at the door and quickly I rose up and grabbed my robe and wore it, my legs still shaking at what had just happened.

He arranged himself slowly, taking his time, and I quickly stood a bit away from him. He said,

"Come in!"

It was sharp and firm and it sent shivers through my body and made my legs shake, thinking of the pleasure I had just encountered.

The butler from earlier came into the room and he gave a simple bow.

Then turning to look at me, he gave me a smile.

"Master Damon, I was about to tell you of the arrival of your friend's daughter Annabel."

The butler turned to look at me. My face looked so confused, but then shock began to dawn on me. I closed my eyes for a brief second as I welcomed the truth.

"You have already met the master of the house, Sir Damon. I was hoping to introduce you to him tomorrow morning. He is your father's best friend."

The butler said,

"You can leave, Frederick."

My father's best friend said—or rather, the man I had just committed intense oral sex with said.

I stared at him. I looked like I should fall right into a pit and never be found, to be eaten by worms or maybe something else. With a sharp stride, before he could speak, I ran out from the balcony, faster than I had come.

"What the heck have I committed?”