"Wait!"
"Just forget it."
"No, actually, I was wondering if I could join you in the shower? That’s where you were going, right?"
I am a bit shocked. I figured if he was feeling guilty, he would bolt right out of here. I feel a little guilty, but that was the best s*x I ever had, and I want more.
"Sure, I don't see why not."
He walks in behind me as I start the shower up. I twist my hair up in a bun before stepping in. He steps in right behind me. I rinse off my front and then turn around. Ross is looking at me in a whole new way. Before, he looked at me as if I were just a girl, but now he is seeing me as a s****l woman. No man has looked at me like that. Especially not such a handsome, well-built man. I take time to admire his toned arms and chest.
I move back, so we are both in the water. He takes my body wash and squirts it in his hands before rubbing it on my body. He washes my t**s, massaging them as he soaps them up.
" Mmm.. Daddy, that feels so good!"
His c*** sprung to life again just like that.
"Looks like you made Daddy's c*** hard again, baby girl."
"How can I help?"
He surprises me by turning me to face the shower wall.
"Hold on to the wall, baby girl."
I hold onto the wall and bend my butt out.
I let out a yelp in surprise to him spanking me.
"I need a verbal answer, baby girl."
"Yes, Daddy!"
He rubs his hand on my bottom soothing where he slapped. He gets behind me, rubbing his c*** up and down my slit. He only slips the head of his p**** in, and I can feel my p**** throbbing around it. He is teasing me. His hand is slowly rubbing my clit causing me to try and buck back and forth. Every time I try to get him in further or his hand to go faster, he gets further away and slower.
"Please, Daddy!"
"Please?"
"F*** me Daddy! Please F*** me!"
He slips inside easily with how wet I am. He is slamming into me fast and hard. Even harder than last time. He starts rubbing my c**t at the same time sending me over the edge.
"Baby girl, did you c** already? You need my permission to do that." He stops rubbing me but never stops slamming his c*** inside of me.
"I am sorry, Daddy."
He pulls out of me and pushes me down onto my knees.
"Well, you have to be punished now. Open your mouth." I open it, but he is rougher than last time.
He takes my hair and yanks it back. He doesn't ease his way into my mouth. This time, he rams my face. I start to choke as he f***s my mouth. I tap his leg when it becomes too much, and he pulls out for a moment. He slaps the side of my face with his shaft a few times before pushing himself back into my mouth.
"I am going to c** now, and you better swallow every bit of it."
I try to say yes, daddy with his c***in my mouth, and he looked pleased with me.
I feel the stream of c** going down my throat. I swallow as much as I can and lick my lips after he pulls out.
When I go to get up, he holds me down.
"Clean it!"
I go to grab the soap, but he stops me.
"No, with your tongue."
I feel so turned on, and something about pleasing him makes my heart race. I stick my tongue out and start at his balls licking upwards. I move up his shaft licking with purpose. Once I get to his head, I give it a suck and he pulls out. He stands me up, but my legs feel like jelly.
"Since you were such a good girl and took your punishment, I will take you out. please get dressed and meet me in the living room. He gets out and walks out of the room.
I get out and towel dry off. My legs still feel a bit wobbly. I know I should stay home and clean, but I need a break after that. I could always stay up late and make up time that way.
when I step out into my room, he isn’t in there anymore. I open my closet and try to think of what to wear. I slipped on a blue dress. It has thin straps and shows off my cleavage. I have a few blue dresses that go with my eyes. Blue is also my favorite color. I can’t wait to see if Ross likes it.
I let my hair down and slipped on flip-flops before heading to the living room. I feel butterflies in my tummy thinking about the time we are going to spend together.