Sunday Morning

It's early Sunday morning after a long night out. We're both tired, but being next to you makes my skin tingle.

I hold you close to me and my body pulses gently against yours. I can tell you're tired, but after the cascade of orgasms you gave me last night I'm hungry for more.

You say, "not now Kitten, I'm tired". I bite your ear and whisper, "please Daddy".

You moan, defeated, and accept me on top of you. It doesn't take much to change your mind.

You touch me gently.
You touch me not so gently.
You stroke me, caress me, and kiss me.
You scratch me, choke me, and bite me.

My body quivers as you tease me,
As you softly stroke my clit,
As you slap it,
As you nibble on my inner thigh.

Your fingers slide inside me, first two, and then 3. Before I know it, your whole fist in inside me. I love how it feels when you fist fuck me. You make me cum so hard.

After 3, maybe 4 consecutive orgasms you come up for air to kiss me and lay on top of me. I feel your cock rubbing against my vulva. You worked so hard and you're tired, but I'm still not satiated.

When I say I want your cock, you say you're tired. But I can feel it there, teasing me, and I want it inside me so badly. I ask to suck on it and you oblige.

You position yourself on top of me to face fuck me and I tremble in anticipation.

Tears run down my cheeks as you shove your cock down my throat. Your eyes are saying "take it bitch" as you say "good job kitten".

My pussy is sopping wet, my body begging to be fucked. You stick your cock deeper down my throat and hold it there as I gag. You don't break eye contact.

My whole body trembles uncontrollabily. You can tell I want to cum. You say I've been a good kitten and it's my turn. I know I've already had my turn many times in the past couple days, but I'm not complaining.

I love how much you spoil me ❤