LOCKtober Ch. 01

"Mmmm, I'm close. Don't you dare stop, Daddy. Fuck me harder... show me what a Man you are!"

He groaned again. His head moved faster as he impaled me on his tongue.

I started mewing like a kitten, enjoying the rise of my orgasm until it peaked, and my body went into convulsions. I reached down and grabbed the side of his head and held him on my pussy. His mouth knew its' duty, and he licked me with aplomb as I shook and convulsed through a perfect orgasm.

As my pleasure subsided, Daddy sat up on his knees, still on the couch. I looked at him between my raised knees.

"God, I am STRAINING in this cage, baby," he said.

"That's not all, Daddy," I pointed down at it, "You're leaking everywhere."

A long strand of precum was hanging off of his cock cage. It looked amazing.

"You'd better clean that up."

He nodded and quickly went to retrieve a cloth and some water. We had luckily learned at The Oasis that we should scotch-guard certain pieces of furniture when we got back home. The couch wouldn't be stained.

I was impressed by the amount of Daddy's leakage. Obviously, this was having an effect on him.

Good.

It was only a sign of even better things to come.

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To be continued...