Chapter seven

7

PLEADING TO RELEASE

LIORA

My pussy watered. If only he knew how I wanted to cum as well.

He removed his hands from my face and held his dick like it was a mantle. Then he began to slide his hand along the shaft as his liquid spewed out.

"Take it in!"

I reached out with my tongue and caught his seed before it could fall to the floor. I opened my mouth wide, making sure that I took in everything. His eyes never left my face. They were so intense. He watched me. And the way he looked at me, if he did that to another lady, I'd get jealous.

When he was done, I tasted his cum. My first. It was so thick and plenty and I swallowed it all.

He watched me as I licked my lips. Then he asked, "Do you want more?"

I nodded my head.

"Then you better beg for it."

I would gladly do so. "Please," I said.

"Please, who?"

I thought about what to call him. "Please, daddy. Pleasure me again."

He exhaled heavily. "Now, I am going to fuck you until you can't scream anymore."

I was ready for whatever he wanted to do to me next. My panties were all soaked as if I was on my period and I wished that he would just take them off me to see how much I really wanted him to fuck me.

He lifted me off my feet and placed me on the bed. My heart fluttered in anticipation of what he was going to do to me. In fact, I would let him do whatever he wanted. Even the nasty things.

His hands found my dress and he took it off me. I was left in my bra and panties. I opened my legs so that he could see what he had done to me down there. His eyes followed.

"You are soaking wet!" he exclaimed.

"All wet and ready for your dick, daddy," I said seductively.

"Oh, you're not going to have my dick, honey," he said and I was devastated.

"You don't mean that, do you?" I asked, hoping I had heard correctly. Hoping he would change his mind and tell me that it was all but a slip of tongue. And that he was going to actually fuck me until I couldn't scream no more.

"I am going to do things to you, honey. But I can't fuck a fresh pussy unprotected." His hands went straight to my breasts and he had to squeeze. The feel of his rough palms against my nipples almost made me cry all over again.

The feeling made me throw my head backwards as I let out a loud moan. But he didn't stop what he was doing, the merciless Alpha.

"Oh, daddy. Daddy, you make me want to cry."

"You have beautiful breasts that must be taken care of."

"Oh, daddy, take good care of my breasts. You're splitting me in two!"

He took his hand off one of my nipple and replaced that with his mouth. The feel of his tongue and teeth on my nipple made me arch my back. I could not stop myself from curling my toes. My legs were already starting to shake and I needed him to hold me so I wouldn't fall.

Fuck, the pleasure was immense and it was the first of its kind.

This was a man who wasn't sacred to touch me in places that would make me go crazy. He wasn't reluctant to say things to me, things that would get me aroused and wet for him. And he knew how to turn me on even without making any contact.

What manner of man was he?

I was definitely where I should be. In the right place.

He sucked me and kept rubbing my other nipple. I could not keep still as waves and waves of pleasure rocked my body like a ship during a tempest.

"Oh, daddy. You do me real good."

I felt my stomach begin to fill with hotness and I knew that feeling. I had read about it in books and I knew that I was about to come.

"Oh, my gosh," I said when the realization dawned on me. That was a long time coming. I almost didn't think that I was even capable of cumming at all.

"I am going to cum, daddy!" I literally announced that at the top of my voice.

Then he suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at me. He shook his head from side to side as if he disagreed with what was about to happen. "No, honey. You don't get to come yet. I will be the one to tell you when to come. Remember, I am your Apha. Ask permission from me."

I swallowed, disappointed again, but then he put his fingers on my clit, I forgot about my sadness and went back curling my toes in pleasure.

He moved from rubbing my clit with those skillful fingers into forcing them to into my pussy.

"What kind of a woman gets this wet?" he asked.

I couldn't answer. I was so engrossed in taking in all the pleasure that he could give to me. And with two of his fingers inside of me, they had suddenly taken away my ability to even speak.

"Cunt so tight!"

He kept moving in and out of me in ways that almost made me lose consciousness, in a beautiful way.

"Look at me. Don't close your eyes!" he snapped.

I made an effort to open my eyes but my mouth could not stay shut.

"I want you to look at me as I make you shake with pleasure. Enough pleasure than what you've never experienced in your life."

I didn't take my eyes off his face. His fingers did all manner of things to my pussy.

"You're so tight. It feels like you haven't had your cherry popped."

I couldn't say anything to confirm so because at that moment, that same feeling in my stomach returned.

"I am going to come, Daddy," I said again.

"Beg me to let you come."