Bring me my red bag with my makeup (80′s Paul Smut)
"Ye want me to fuck ye raw and rough don't you?" he teased in my ear, twirling a loose strand of my lanky hair in his rough fingers.
"Y-yes," I begged, needing to feel his length inside of my desperate sex.
"Aw is your little cunt thirsty for daddy's cock?" He purrs in my ear, his hands walking down my stomach, stopping at my heat.
"Oh for fuck's sake Paul, just fucking fuck me," I shout.
"Tsk, tsk, so impatient," He hissed, but soon enough he threw me onto the bed, finally moving us away from the bulky dresser. His bulge was pressing up against my begging peach.
His hot breath flew down my body, allowing bumps to find themselves through.
"Now, I'm going ta' fuck yer cunt till ye can't walk, okay?" He hissed, kneading my breasts with his hard hands.
"O-okay daddy," I moaned out, raising my bum in the air for him.
He didn't move, instead, he continued to bite my neck, sucking parts if my tender skin,
"Daddy, I don't want affection, I want to be unable to walk, just fuck me," I roll my eyes back.
"Okay love,"
He moves finally, gripping my arse firmly.. He aligns his massive shaft, and slams into me. Gradually, his thrusts become tighter and rougher.
"OH FUCK DADDY!" I cry out in pleasure, my ears on an orgasm from the sound of our skin slapping.
Almost on cue, his thrusts become pounds. Soon, you could've mistaken us for wild animals, with our calls, moans and grunts.
"Oh Daddy..." I moan out, digging my nails into the bed sheet.
"Yes, yes love!" He groans, slamming into me again.
"Shite Your so tight..." He begins, but now his nails are dug into my back, my breasts grazing against his arms.
I could feel my walls contract around his shaft, the feeling of butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I felt a stir once again, and I knew what was bound to happen.
"DADDY I'M..." I come undone on him, my ecstasy coming in like a tidal wave.
Now I can feel him twitch inside me. Every vein, every pulse, he was close.
"DADDY CUM FOR ME, CUM FOR YOUR PRINCESS!" I edge him on, needing to feel his hot seed in me. I needed to be filled up, coated with his warm cum.
"FUCK Y/N" He grunts.
I moan out. With one more pound, I can feel his warm cum shoot into me. It coats my walls, fills my womb, brings me back to my insane high.
He slowly pulls out- not in time though. We both knew that.
"Now, pay me," I tell him.