Page 5 of Santa Daddy
Compelled.
“I’ve beaten myself up countless times for that night between us. Knowing I took something pure and innocent. Realizing that I’m too old for you. How the only woman I’ve ever wanted to keep forever is the only woman I need to stay away from.” I squeeze her throat out of desperation and pin her against the wall. Her chest rises and falls, her pupils dilate, and her pretty red-painted lips part. “And now you’re here, like Eve presenting me with a bite of the forbidden apple.”
Her big, round eyes hold mine. “You spent most of the last five years avoiding me.”
“I had to, Lexi. For both of us.”
Her grin is lopsided. “So tell me… how many nights did you think about me?”
I haul her to me, my nose pressed against her heated skin, my tongue hot and greedy as it tastes the crook of her neck. “All of them.”
Her soft little moans come quicker when I angle my erection against the seam of her crotch, and her damp arousal heats my cock through the fabric of my pants.
“I want to feel you,” she half whimpers, half begs.
My cock throbs, demanding to be unleashed to feel the warmth of her sweet cunt.
Lexi pushes her hands between us. I hiss at how her deft little fingers rub my cock, making it twitch with need.
I grab her hand and slam it over her head. Lexi doesn’t know what she’s doing. She’s playing with fire, and if she doesn’t stop, she’ll be burnt to a crisp. “Careful, little girl, you’re messing with something you can’t handle.”
She makes a sound, somewhere between a shriek and a moan, as I graze my teeth along the delicate flesh of her neck and nip.
Lexi dips her head and returns the love bite. “Worry about yourself, old man.”
She tugs at her arms, and I let go, curious about where her initiative will lead.
Her hands strays to the button on my jeans, popping it open and loosening the zipper. I suck in violent breaths of air, charged with sex and desire and every other dirty thing I’ve been holding back when it comes to her.
“You’re a filthy little slut, aren’t you, Lexi?”
Her knuckle brushes the cotton of my boxer briefs before pushing them down and unleashing my cock. I nearly jump out of my shorts and lose my fucking mind. Her hand quickens, and her eyes flare at the words that fall from my mouth.
I wrap my hand around her dark hair and pull until she drops to her knees. She holds onto my cock, gliding the tip over her pretty painted red lips.
“Looks like you’ve got a thing for filthy little sluts, Uncle Caleb. Or would you prefer me to call you Daddy? I can’t stop thinking of what you’ll taste like,” she confesses breathlessly against my dick. “All I want to do is make Daddy happy.” She licks the tip of my cock, tasting my pre-cum. “You’re so yummy, Daddy. If I’m a good girl, can I have some more?”
The little brat is testing me. “Why don’t you be a good little girl for Daddy and suck.”
Lexi closes her mouth over my dick, hollowing her cheeks and taking me deep until my cock hits the back of her throat.
I groan, nearly losing control as Lexi takes my cock further down her throat, looking up at me the whole time as if begging for praise. “Fuck. That’s it, baby girl. Take it all the way. You’re doing such a good job. I’m so proud of you.” I nudge her knees apart with my foot and flip up her skirt so I have a good view of the see-through scrap of material she deems fit to call underwear. “I’m going to punish you for thinking any other man has the right to view those little panties but me.”
I don’t give her a chance to respond, working my fingers under the frilly hem of her top, growing frustrated with the need to have my hands on her soft skin. I grunt as I tear the shirt down her body, exposing her bare breasts to my hungry gaze. Without a word, I slap her tits and watch them jiggle. Lexi moans as I hit them over and over again, admiring how they go from a creamy white to a flushed pink. “You’re so beautiful that it hurts to look at you, baby girl.”
Pulling Lexi by the back of her head, I raise her to her feet. She gasps for air as saliva trickles down her mouth and lands on her perfect tits. Her body reacts immediately, arching into me as I attach my lips to her pert nipple.
We meld together, hands and lips and creamy flesh, our bodies writhing as delicious little pants come out of her mouth. Every stroke and suck of my tongue and mouth on her breast sends her crashing over a new edge, her breathy moans turning ragged and pleading.
Lexi grips the back of my head, holding me steadfast. “Caleb, please.”
Her begging sends a jolt straight to my dick. Pulling away from her tits, I straighten and look at her. “Please, what?”
Lexi is suddenly shy. Her eyes dart from mine, and she moves her hands in a pointless attempt to shield her sexy body from my gaze.
“No need to pretend, Lexi. We both know you’re my dirty little slut.” I grab her by the nape of her neck and pull her to me. Her lips part as I drag by thumb along her bottom lip and smear her scarlet lipstick. “Come now, Lexi. You’re a naughty little girl begging for punishment. So I’m going to ask again. Please, what?”
“Fuck me, Caleb. Please fuck me.”