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Chapter Seven

Rose stared at my cock with what could only be described as wonder. Her beautiful blue eyes were wide and fixed on my erection. Her mouth parted in a delicious 'O' shape, making me want to ram my dick down her throat until she gagged, her eyes watering.

One of her hands reached up, and then she clenched her fist in the air and dropped it back into her lap, as if she was stopping herself.

"It's alright, Rosie," I told her. The pleasure in my voice was undeniable. "You can touch my cock." I wanted to feel her hand around me, her soft skin sliding over my hard flesh, coaxing my orgasm out of me.

Rose's eyes met mine for a second. There was a hint of nervousness in them, but it was very quickly replaced by determination.

Game on, Baby Girl.

Without a second thought, Rose reached out and grasped my cock at the base, her fingers wrapping tightly around me.

"Fuck," I swore, my eyes fixated on the sight in front of me. Her small hand curled around my cock, her fingertips not even touching. That made her eyes go wide. Oh yeah, baby. Daddy's thick and long.

Rose started with a pleasurable squeeze before she pulled her hand along my length, from bottom to top, a heat starting at the base of my spine and expanding out. I was red hot and needy. Unlike anything, I had ever felt before. Burning with desire.

Rose continued to slide her hand over me, getting more and more confident with each pass. Her touches felt so innocent but scandalous at the same time. My balls got tighter, and I let my head fall back, my eyes closing.

They stayed closed for approximately three seconds until Rose wrapped her hot little mouth around me, the heat almost unbearable.

"Shit!" I cursed, my eyes opening in an instant as I looked down at the sight in front of me. There was no fucking way I was going to miss her taking my cock into her mouth. Rose looked so incredible . Her lips wrapped around me, the wet heat sending a fresh wave of pleasure coursing through me as she hollowed her cheek, sucked me good. A thin layer of sweat had started to coat her body—a combination of the heat and what we were doing. It made her skin glow. Her nipples were tight, and her toes were curling into the bare floor. When her thighs rubbed together, I knew that Rose was struggling. I knew that the pleasure was building for her too. That made her sucking my cock that much hotter—knowing that she was getting turned on by doing this to me.

Getting a little too cocky, Rose tried to swallow as much of me down as she possibly could, but choked, an alluring gagging sound that had me growing impossibly harder echoing from deep inside her throat. I didn't think I could be this affected by a single person, but fuck. I was. Everything about her was calling to me, my whole body on fucking fire, for her. As if I'd suffocate without her.

My hands came up to her face, one cupping her chin as the other went to the back of her head. I quickly undid her ponytail, the hair tie hitting the step, and wrapped her long locks around my fingers. "Let me help, Baby Girl," I told her. "You've got to start out slowly."

Reluctantly, I pulled her from my cock, her mouth gaping open, a string of spit linking my cock to her mouth.

"Fucking perfection," I mumbled out, my teeth clenching tightly as I fought against every cell in my body that wastelling me to fuck her pretty face until she couldn't breathe. Until it was clear to every motherfucker that looked at her that I had done this to her. But that had to wait. A little.

I rubbed the head of my cock against her pretty mouth, loving the way my precum coated her lips like a natural lip gloss. Then, I slowly eased my length into her mouth.

"Not too much at once," I told Rose. The hand on the back of my head kept her still, forcing her to accept my dick. Not that she needed much forcing. She was as fucking wet for me as I was hard for her. The warm, wet heat of her mouth encased me. It was fucking amazing.

"Swirl your tongue around the tip, Rosie," I ordered, needing to feel more of her.

She did just as I asked, the tip of her tongue pressing against my skin and causing my legs to feel weak. Her tongue felt so small and dainty against me.

"Just like that," I encouraged, my ass clenching. I loved the fact that she needed my guidance and instruction. It told me she hadn't done this a lot, and that my cock was the biggest she'd ever had. As if my ego needed any more stroking.

I pushed more of my cock into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate my thick girth. She was innocently sexy, mewling around me.

Once just over half of my cock was in her mouth, Rose began to gag slightly, her throat clenching at the intrusion.

"Relax, Baby Girl," I told her, my thumb caressing her chin as my fingers lightly massaged her scalp. "You can do it."

Glancing up at me through her lashes, Rose gave a slight little nod, the sensation incredible on my cock. I pushed my cock deeper into her mouth, the tip slipping down her tight throat.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" I swore, feeling the tightness around me. It was like heaven and hell in one heady mix. Rosie was warm and wet and tight. I hoped like hell that this was an indication of how her cunt would feel. Wrapped around me, tight and wet, and… fuck. If I carried on thinking this way, I was going to make an idiot of myself.

I began to flex my hips slowly—there wasn't much room for me to do much else, but I was so turned on that it spurred me closer and closer to my orgasm.

I debated how I wanted to cum—down her throat in thick hot ribbons or over her naked chest, marking her? Either would suit me, and I knew I'd have to find some way to do both.

Whilst my inner monologue was filled with a naked Rosie, my cum leaking out of every orifice and scorched across her skin, Rose made the decision for me. She hummed around my cock, such a simple action but one that had me jizzing down her neck like a teenager who had lost control. It crept up on me, stealing away the last of my thoughts as my brain focused on her. Rosie. Rosie. Rosie.

"Shit! Rosie!" I cried, my balls tucking up tight against my body as I spilled myself inside her. She didn't give me any chance to warn her. I didn't think I'd ever cum as much as I had. It didn't want to stop. It shot my dick like a rocket, over and over again.

But fuck me, if she didn't swallow it down like a champ, slurping up everything that I offered to her.

Once I had finished, my cum deep inside her, I staggered back, my chest heaving and my vision slightly blurred. How did someone so innocent manage to suck dick like that?

Rose grinned up at me with a shit-eating grin—or should that be cum-swallowing smile? Her chin was covered in her own drool, and her eyes were hooded with lust. She brought her fingers up to her face, scooping the mess up on her chin, all the way keeping her eyes fixated on me. They drew me, held me captivated.

Then, using her wet fingers, she tugged and rolled her own nipples, the tight peeks glistening. "Can you go again, Daddy?"

I let out a deep chuckle. She had no idea what she was asking. "Baby Girl, I can go all night."

Massive thanks to Pearly. She's had my back 100% throughout this and I couldn't have done it without her.