Filthy Crown: Chapter 34
Like manna raining from above, her lips fall to mine, sating a deep hunger only she can quench.
Greedy for more, I let my hands drop to her ass and squeeze, the round globes soft and pliable in my hold. God, I missed her.
I give her one hard thrust, bucking her into the air and making her squeak. “I need you right now, Princess.”
Rolling her onto her back, I let my palms skim up the inside of her thighs; the action pulling up her summer dress and exposing her white lace panties, the patch in the middle already soaked through and clinging to her plump lips.
Fuck.
As if in a trance, my face comes down, tongue poking out and licking a line straight up her slit right over the thin fabric. Pen lets out a mewl, bucking her hips upward, making my thick fingers dig into her soft thighs just to keep her in place.
“Stay still, Princess. Daddy wants a taste.”
Placing an open-mouthed kiss to the top of her mound, I suck at her clit through the fabric, eliciting a guttural roar from my baby’s lips.
“Please. No more teasing. Your dirty little girl can’t take it anymore.” Pen squirms in my hold, the urgency in her tone making me rut against a damn pillow. Truth is, I can’t take any more of this torture either.
Getting onto my knees, I let her see what she’s done to me—what she always does to me.
Slowly unzipping, I trail my eyes up her hot little body before landing on her pouty lips. “You know what to do, Princess. Open wide for Daddy.”
Pen lets out a noise that has me pulsing in my hand. Her lithe body gets up to sitting, her tongue taking a slow thirsty swipe at her fat lower lip and I swear I almost come right then and there.
Eager to touch, Pen wraps one of her small hands around my girth, her pink tongue licking at the underside of my head, the action making me throw it back with a roar. “Fuuuuuuck.”
I’m still reeling from that one swipe when she shoves me deep into her mouth, taking me all the way back to her tight little throat and swallowing as much of me as she can, all while pumping the base.
She’s gagging, her big hazel eyes looking up at me with such wonder, and I know my body can’t hold out much longer.
I take both hands, fingers gripping onto either side of her head before pulling her off so that just the tip is sheathed inside. Jesus. She’s perfect. Zeroing in on her mouth, I slam back in and fuck her face with three hard thrusts.
My vision blurs and I know it’s time to take her.
Pulling her off of me with a pop, I shove her back down onto a pillow. “Baby, I know I should be gentle. Do this nice and slow. But I can’t.” Ripping her panties clean off, I take myself in hand, slapping the tip of my cock against the top of her mound and reveling in every little noise I pull from her lips. Baring my teeth, I growl, “Daddy needs inside that pretty pussy.”
“Please. Don’t hold back…” Pen is panting now, her chest heaving toward me with every hard pull of breath. “Take me. Make me yours.”
Her words flame the fire roaring through me, turning me into a savage beast as I rip down her dress, exposing her luscious tits, just begging for a taste. I need all of her as I take her. Claiming every golden inch of her glorious skin as mine.
Gripping one of her round breasts, I squeeze, marveling at how the perky flesh flushes around my fingers.
So. Damn. Beautiful.
Salivating, I bring my mouth down onto a pert nipple and suck. Her taste is like an explosion in my mouth, my eyes closing and memorizing the contours of the hard tip and saving it to the recesses of my mind.
I’m pressing my shaft against her slick folds, humping her tiny body with all that I have as I flick at her nipple with my tongue, the action driving Pen wild and making her reach for my dick.
“Pleeeease,” she whines, and I can deny her no longer. “I need more.” Pen reaches down, taking me into her hand and guiding me straight to heaven.
My bulbous tip, already leaking with precum, is now pressing at her slit, making her jerk violently. “Oh god.”
Torturing me, she rubs the head up and down, circling it around her clit, her wide hips thrusting up into it. Unable to take any more, my hands go to her tiny waist and I watch my cock disappear into her heat as I shove myself into her with one hard ram.
“Faaaaaaaaak.” I’m gasping for air, unable to catch my breath as the sensation of her walls clamping around me makes the rest of the world fade into oblivion.
There’s only Pen and me. This wild connection we share, so clear in this moment, making everything technicolor. As if on some sort of sensory drug—every touch, every stroke, every squeeze of her pussy walls—feels heightened.
“Oh, Jack. Daddy. Fuck.” Pen’s hands roam under my shirt, needing skin to skin.
Not wanting to deny us both, I rip the fabric off, exposing the hard planes of my body for her to touch.
Instantly, her nails dig a path down my abs, the mixture of pleasure and pain driving my hands right back to her waist as I buck into her tight warmth.
My eyes feast on her juicy tits as they bounce up and down with every thrust. Like two little sirens calling my mouth home, I bring my lips to one, sucking as much as I can into me before biting.
“Ohmyfuckinggod!” Pen’s hands go to my back, her nails scratching down to my ass and gripping on for dear life.
I release her from my mouth, my tongue lapping at the tender flesh I’ve abused. “Fuck, baby. I want to eat you whole, take you into my body and keep you there.”
My hands go to her round ass, keeping myself pressed against her as I lift one of her thighs and grind, rolling my hips until I’m hitting that spot inside her, driving her wild.
“I’m coming. Oh god, I’m coming.” Pen’s eyes squeeze shut, her body tensing in my hold. “Mmmm, gaaahhh. So. Hard.”
Taking my thumb, I bring it to her engorged clit and press, detonating a string of curse words from my filthy girl’s mouth. “That’s right, Princess. Milk Daddy’s cock.”
With each passing second, every flutter of her walls brings me closer to my own release. My balls tingle and my back aches, begging for completion. With one long roar, I let myself cum, tumbling down the waterfall of ecstasy with my girl.
Heaven. This is sheer fucking heaven, and there isn’t anyone on this earth who can tell me otherwise.
I’m holding myself still, our hands gripping tightly onto one another as Pen continues to choke my cock, pulling every last spurt I have.
Looking down at her flushed face, my baby has never looked more beautiful. And to think, I get to have her for the rest of my life. “I love you, Pen. You’re my damn world.”
“I know.” A wide grin spreads across her face, her eyes twinkling with so much adoration my chest can barely contain the flood of emotions this all brings. “I love you too. Always have and always will.”
“Damn straight you will. You’ll be a Crown soon.” My fingers slip down to where we’re still connected, coating them in our juices before bringing them to her mouth and painting her lips with the evidence of our love. “My very own filthy-filthy Crown.”
I lower my mouth to hers, pulling her into a kiss that makes the world fade away once more. Come what may, she’ll always be mine, and not a day will go by without my letting her know it.