"One," By Fighter12

He presses me against the wall forcefully, pinning both my hands above my head with one of his. I can feel his rigid cock pressing against my sensitive area, more and more pressure being applied to is as time passes.

"Daddy," I groan as he starts to kiss my neck. "I have to be to work in half an hour. I don't wanna mess up my uniform."

"Not even if I do this?" he asks. He bites into my skin playfully, eliciting a gasp from my lips. "Okay, maybe I can be a little late," I whisper. He chuckles as he picks me up, carrying me towards the bed. he hastily removes my clothes, then his. Once we're both bare, he climbs on top of me, his entire body exposed for me to see. I look down at his area to see that he's fully erect. "Oh wow," I laugh as he begins to grind on me. "Someone's excited, today..."

"Mmm... can't help it..." He moans around a mouthful of my skin. "You're makin' me so horny right now. Just can't resist." My moans become louder as he explores my body with his hands and mouth. I wrap my legs around his waist, my desperation for his rigid cock to be inside of me becoming too powerful for me to bare. "D-Daddy," I moan, running my hands down his back. I watch as his jaw clenches from pure pleasure, his want for me spilling out of him and into the empty space around us.

"Daddy, please..."

"You want me to fuck you, little one?" he asks as he begins to mark my breasts.

"Y-yes!" I plead, come dripping out of me and onto the sheets.

"What's the magic word?"

"Please!"

He muffles my screams with his lips as he thrusts into me violently, his desperation apparent with each movement. I arch my back so that he can go farther in, my muscles tightening around his cock as he moans in my ear. "Fuck..." He gasps, propping his elbows up on either side of my head. "...Feels so good..." His groans get louder and louder with each passing second until he's not even bothering to hide the sounds anymore. He sits up, taking me along with him. "Ride me," He begs as I reposition my lower half.

I obey his command, bucking my hips against his desperately. "Ahh fuckkk..." I whimper as he latches onto my neck with his lips, surely leaving a mark. He's hitting my special spot repeatedly, making it very difficult to not lose control completely.

"You're holding back," he whispers, tugging at my hair. "Don't."

"So nothing's- off limits?" I ask between thrusts."

"Show me what a- ah!- Naughty girl you can be."

With that, I place my hands on his head, running my fingers through his hair and marking his neck. I dig my nails into the skin of his back and drag my hands downwards until our necks are crossed. I pull myself onto him, desperately clinging to the last remnants of self control that I have left. "Moan for me, daddy," I beg, biting his lower lip and pulling it outwards slowly.

"Fuuuckkk..." He moans loudly against my chest. "Baby, don't stop. Fuck I'm so close. Just a little faster and I'm there."

I buck my hips faster against his cock, so desperate to feel him release into me. I can feel my body letting go, my fluids dripping down onto his cock and thighs. I bury my head in his shoulder, my screams echoing throughout the room.

Suddenly, he comes into me, sending me into overdrive. I feel my muscles contract around him further, wanting to soak up every fiber of his being into my body. "D-Daddy," I whimper as I release yet again.

"Ooohhh..." He moans as he smashes his lips against mine. He brings his hand down hard on my ass, making me a moaning, writhing mess. "Don't worry, kitten, we're almost done."

He pulls out gently and collapses onto the empty space of bed next to me, both of us gasping for air. "Ah fuck..." He groans, running a hand over my chest. "Baby you felt so fucking good."

Even though my body can't possibly take any more, I latch onto his neck with my mouth, my need for him overpowering my exhaustion. He moans loudly in my ear, tilting his head back so that I have full access to his body. The taste of his skin gets me fully aroused again, but my body is too tired to go any further. I slowly run my tongue up his neck, and then down to his chest, giggling against him as he groans and writhes beneath me. "What is it?" I ask innocently, biting into his soft, pale flesh.

"S-so good," He gasps, running his hands down my back. He moves his hips against me, and I reciprocate the movements, ignoring the pain in my core. He sits up, pressing his thigh harder against my entrance. "I know you're tired," He whispers. "So I won't make you do anything too demanding."

I immediately start moving my hips against him in tired, rough movements. He lowers and raises his thigh in time to my thrusting hips, doubling the amount of friction against my sensitive area.

"Ohh goddd..."

"Oh, you like that, eh?"

I nod, unable to speak due to the amount of pure pleasure coursing through me.

Release takes hold of my body suddenly, my fluids dripping onto his skin. I bury my face in his shoulder to hide my blush, but he pulls my head back by my hair and wraps his other hand around my throat. "Look at me while you come," He commands, pressing into me harder.

"Y-yes, Sir."

"Mmm, what a polite little thing. So pretty, too. All dazed out and desperate for me. Completely under my control." His eyes darken, and a rueful smile spreads across his face, a look that makes me come even harder, broken screams falling from my mouth.

Even after he's brought me to completion, he doesn't let go of me. He shifts my body so that my legs are crossed over his, and he wraps his arms around me, leaning back on the headboard. I lean into his chest, losing myself in the rapid beating of his heart. "Did that feel good?" He asks as he clears a stray piece of hair out of my eyes.

"Yes, Daddy."

He smiles, covering my cheek with kisses. "What a good little girl you are for me," He whispers, tousling my hair.

"Would you like me to be a bad girl for you later?"

"Oh, skipping work altogether now, are we?"

"Yeah. The boss and I are cool. He said I could take today off if I really wanted to. It's not busy there anyway."

"Well in that case-" He whispers, kissing my neck gently. "I would love for you to be a bad girl for me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Anything you want, Kitten. It's your show. I'm just the audience."

"Hmm..." I say, as if sizing him up. "I think a lap dance would be nice. Would you like that, Daddy?"

"Oh yes, very much so. You're already making me hard just thinking about it." He presses his stiffness up against my thigh, making me giggle. "Anything else?" He asks, running his fingers through my hair.

"I have a few... Ideas..."

"Oh?"

"Like that one game we played on Saturday."

"I see. I'd love that, baby girl." He leans back on the headboard and closes his eyes, a smile creeping across his lips as I place my hands on him. "Let's go get washed up," I whisper as I kiss his cheek.

"What's the point in that?"

"What do you mean?"

He picks me up, carrying me towards the bathroom. "We're getting cleaned up, only to make a mess of each other again."

"I wanna look pretty for you during my performance."

"Ah, I see..." he sets me down on the bathroom counter, then turns on the shower. As steam starts to rise around us, he spreads my legs gently, stepping between them and embracing me. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He brings his lips to mine gently, pushing harder and harder until I'm sure my lips are bruised. He pulls away gasping and smiling like an idiot. "Wow," he says as he moves down to my neck. "Want more already?" I ask as he moans against my skin.

he surprises me by pushing his tongue up against my nipple and sucking hard on it. I lean back on the counter, letting my moans fill the silent space around us. "F-Fuck..."

"Wow, if I get you wet like this, I'll love to see what you do later." He lets go and turns to the shower, pushing aside the curtain and motioning for me to join him.