All Chapters of I Want Her In MY Bed: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

All the ways Daddy shoved his cock down my throat. Gentle and rough, loving and dominant, and the number of times I drank his seed... Focus, focus. Not nasty. Not today. Last night was the last night, you promised yourself. You have work you have to get to. You need to go back to the right mindset, the one you had before Daddy turned all his lust on you. You're an adult, you have a career, and in a couple of minutes, you'll have a clean mouth again.Daddy, though, has his interests to consider. He doesn't work soon, and he doesn't see why his little girl couldn't be a little late. Daddy slowly spins me around. I look into his eyes, the soft brown paralyzing me everywhere but my hand, which mindlessly brushes away at my teeth, the foam building as I seemingly spend way more time than usual cleaning my mouth.I'm going to have a glowing smile after this. Caused by what, that's undetermined yet.Daddy smirks and lowers himself to his knees. My eyes follow him, my hand brushing, my mind e

DADDY'S HIGH-CLASS CALL GIRLI stitch on a smile, the one I practiced in the mirror, the one I know guys like. Kind of innocent, kind of seductive, but mostly fuckable. A fuckable smile. That's all that matters in my job.If I can hook them with a curl of my lips, then I've won the game.They're going to pay—I'm already walking to them, they've already called—but maybe I can get an upsell working for me as well. Whatever they want. Whatever they'll pay for.I can't get a buyer if I'm not for sale.I breathe deeply. Practice. This is practice, don't forget. I haven't done this yet. It's my first time, but I feel like I have it all under control.How hard can it be? They've already invited me in, and once a manstarts thinking with his dick, nothing is stopping me from getting him to order off the menu.At least, that's what my handler wants.More food for more clients. How else am I going to pay for college? My handler says you can't make money without quite a bit of sacrifice. The nam

Daddy's cock slips up into my cunt, and I hiss sharply through my teeth, my pussy tight on Daddy's huge dick. I grunt as he pushes into me, his cock filling me quickly against my lubed-up entrance.“Just be happy you get my pussy,” I finally get out, teasing him. I wrap my arms tight around him, holding on for good measure asDaddy starts to pull his hips back.His first push-through sends an electric jolt along my body, a crackling energy pulse. I moan at the delight, standing on my tippy toes as Daddy's cock nearly reaches my cervix. It's so tight, he's so big, the feeling so intense, to the point of being nearly painful.“I don't want just your pussy,” Daddy says, his thrusts driving me slowly into the air. “I want to stick my dick up your ass.”“You can't afford it, Daddy?”“I've got plenty of money. What's the price? What's the price to fuck you in the ass?”I play the innocent card, to add as much value to it as I can. “We can't. It won't fit. It's wrong.”Daddy's thrusts driv

At first, I couldn't understand why Daddy would pick a closet so small for us to be in. He has his giant walk-in, which even has a comfortable seat tolet you relax your feet. So many options really, and none of them required us to contend with a few guest coats that couldn't fit downstairs in the main closet.But when his arm brings me close to him—and the way the heat of his body's already warmed the small area up—I understand immediately why he did it.It's confined, intimate, pushing us together in the tiny space. There's barely enough space for both of us to move around, so it leaves us forced to move as one.And I have a feeling Daddy picked this closet because it has the appeal of danger. If he chose his closet, no one would've ventured into his bedroom without permission. No one could've possibly stumbled upon us.We would've been safe; we would've been comfortable. But here? Where we're only inches away from view, where a tiny, flimsy, slatted door keeps us private? Where doe

Daddy's cock slams into me, and I grunt, throwing my hand over my mouth. Daddy's fingers grab my hips again, using his strength to steady me as his cock resides snugly inside me.Not far outside the door. “Have you seen Joe? We're trying to find him to give him a toast.”“No, sorry,” a voice says.“If you see him, let him know we're waiting downstairs.”“Yeah, I'll check around here.”When they stop talking, a shadow passes by the door, and Daddy's VP calls out again.It's like Daddy finds it exciting that his employee is right outside, and slowly he starts to pull out of me again. I turn back to him and shake my head, but he only smiles, bites his lip, and thrusts his cock back into my pussy.I clasp my hand around my mouth, stifling the automatic moan he induces. Seeing that I'm controlling my voice, Daddy's hips pick up again, sliding his dick into my soaking cunt.Daddy's motions are even more controlled, shorter, and more intense, but he's still somehow able to feed me his entire