Desiring His C**k

All Yours Daddy.

“Fuck…” A low, long throaty moan escaped Mr Devine’s Lips as he stroked his cock, hotly. With parted lips and slightly closed eyes that revealed to him the Image of Nuella and how sultry she would look sucking on his cock.

His grip on his cock tightened and he groaned hotly onto the air, pressing her black pant against his nose.

“Argh.” A hot groan left his mouth as the scent of her underwear filled his nostrils. His muscles clenched and he felt an adrenaline rush propelling him to stroke harder.

His jaws tightened and his vein stretched, the image of her in his head turned clear, driving him crazier than the sight of the other women he had fucked countless times.

His breath hitched, pleasure rippling through his every muscle, and then he resumed moaning into the air.

‘Oh Nuella, yah… This feels so good so good! His hot groans dominated the air as he stroked hotly on his cock, his body quivering from the pleasure that gushed through him.

Nuella pussy tingled the sight of him sent hotness down her spine. He looked freaking hot jerking off that way. She shut her eyes trying to snap out of this, trying to get herself together. A part of her knew that this entire scene wasn't right. The scene of walking into her father’s friend wanking off to the thoughts of her, the scene of standing and consuming all the sinful content, but there was something hot about the way his calloused hand clutched tightly onto her pants, and the way his moan reverberated hotly into the air. All of this action stimulated an inflow of uncertain desire, her pussy throbbing profoundly with a desire to have his callused fingers thumping in and out of her already tight and wet pussy.

Nuella leaned against the door sides and allowed her gaze to settle on his face.

“Gosh… he looks so hot.” She fantasized, letting her gaze sit on his parted lips. Her body shuddered and her pussy tingled at his inaudible grumbles.

"You fucking slut! Yes, Nuella. That's it! Suck that cock, you are doing it so right. You are taking Daddy’s Cock so fuckibg right.” Nuella's nipples tightened against her clothes, her pussy tingled and she felt her juice wetting her panties. He had called her a slut, and said that she was sucking him well, and that got her toes curling immediately.

Nuella’s eyes trailed down his sculptured body, the stiffened of his packs, his entire body was so callused, and his cock was not an exception. It was huge, so huge, long thick, and most importantly very veiny.

Nullea gulped in, her pussy pinching with sudden need, that her wondering what it would feel like to have his thick cock fucking her tight and wet pussy.

She bit on her lower lips trying to suppress the moan that formed up on her throat. She couldn't let him see her, because she didn't want to leave without seeing the expression on his face when he came undone.

"Oh...Nuella. You take my cock so good. Your little slutry mouth takes me well.” His hot grunt dominated her ears, shattering her trance.

"Oh yeah, princess.. take Daddy's cock, take Daddy’s cock like a fucking good girl!” Mr Devine moaned helplessly, wishing she was indeed taking his cock. He rolled his eyes backward relishing into the image of Nuella that his mind gave to him.

Oh, what it would feel like to have her legs spread out while he jerks off from watching her touch herself.

"Oh, princess... Touch that pussy... Rub on that beautiful clit... Yes, he whimpered inaudible, increasing his pace.

Nuella's heart leaped. Her pussy clenched, and she felt waves of ecstasy cascading down her spine. It felt so good watching him moan her name, but what was better was knowing that he wanted to watch her do nasty things while he jerked off from the direct image of her.

Gently, Nuella began to trail her hand down her body.

"Ummm." A gentle gasp escaped her lips as her finger slid past her wet pant, caressing her already-wet pussy. She was dripping, like an ocean and her nipples were so hard and needed his attention.

She held into the door numb, staring outside for caution, then slowly, she began to rub her clit in cycler motion.

Mr Devine groaned, loving the picture of her that his mind presented to him. It felt so real like he could see her touch herself.

"Oh, princess ... Touch that pussy for me... Spread your legs for me, princess. Spread it."

The dominance in his voice had her nodding softly and spreading her legs as he had commanded from his end, and then slowly, she began to touch herself again, loving the feeling that crippled her bones.

Her muscles clenched as she shuddered at the pleasure her finger was giving to her, but she desperately wished it was his hand, they would definitely work better on her.

She leaned against the wall, throwing her head backward and rubbing her cock, her eyes peeping to get the reaction on his face.

"Fuck." A low moan emitted from the back of her throat, but she covered her mouth before Mr Devine could hear her.

She moved her right hand to her boobs, touching and fondling them softly, her head thrown backward, with immense pleasure wrecking through her.

"Oh, Daddy....this... This feels good."She bit against her lower lips trying to suppress the nagging moan.

Her pussy clenched and her toes curled as she suddenly felt her body tense from the stimulation she was giving her pussy

"Arghh princess... Come here... Come take my fucking cock."Mr Devine grunted imaginary, moving his hand slowly against his cock at the image of her small mouth wrapped around his cock

"Arghh princess.. you suck me nicely. Your small mouth takes my cock so perfectly, yes... Take it..take me fucking hot," Mr Devine panted hotly, his grip on her panties tightened.

"Ahhh Princess. you smell so nice, so fucking nice... I want to fuck you ... I want to suck you..m argh... Yes." His moans filled the air, leaving Nuella's legs quivering at the pleasure his hot moans sent to her.

"Oh, Daddy, argh ", Her toes curled, and her pussy clenched and uncleaned.

Her knees bucked, threatening to give up on her, but she pressed onto the door sides, stimulating herself harder and wishing it was Devine's hand; then suddenly, his hot rasp filled her ear.

"I am going to cum, princess. I am going to cum... Fuck...yes..." His pace fastened as he stroked himself harder, his body quivering, as he emitted inaudible moans from his parted lips.

Nuella's back arched, her pussy clamped tightly against her finger.

"I am going to cum too, Daddy... I am going to cum." She whispered hotly underneath her breath, her eyes rolling backward as she felt her orgasm ripping through her.

"Cumming.." she whimpered breathlessly, cumming hard on her pants.

Her body writhed, and her eyes narrowed as she felt the effect of her orgasm wrecking through her. She leaned against the wall panting softly while Devine continued to stroke himself, his body shuddering at the pleasure that had him gritting hard.

Nuella moan softly, watching him with desiring eyes as he made those inaudible moans attesting to his orgasm

"Ahhh princess... I am cumming.. I am cumming on your pretty little face... argh..." He trembled, stroking harder till he came undone, green veins dominated his body as he shuddered and writhed, gritting his teeth and moaning inaudible.

Nuella held onto the door, watching the sexy expression on his face as he exhaled softly.

"That was. Fantastic." He breathed hotly slumping into the couch next to him.

He brushed his hair backwardly exhaling softly at the satisfaction that washed through him, not long until his eyes suddenly caught the sight of the slightly ajar door.

"Who is there?" His brows knitted and his baritone voice thundered repulsively.

Nuella jerked, and a feeling of terror washed down her spine. She couldn't let him see her.

She dropped the bag her father instructed her to deliver and ran off before Mr Devine could get to the door.