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gorgeous girl 🖤 it’s all right, Принцесса- we all get busy, doesn’t mean I love you any less. You know I’ve always got time for you, for whatever you need 🖤🖤

Nat opens up her arms, reaching out to pull you close to her chest. A low, exhausted sigh escapes her, and she nuzzles into the crook of your neck.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

It’s rhetorical, since she’s already tugging you gently towards the bathroom, tucking you into her side under her arm so that she can run a washcloth under the tap to clean up your arms.

hi, pretty girl ~ sorry I’ve been away so long. how’re you doing, kitten?

I move to climb onto her lap, getting situated with my hands in her hair. There’s a soft pink dusting my cheeks and I wait for her to give me permission.

“All yours, sweet baby.”

Daddy, feels so good.

“I know, pretty baby,” she croons, teeth grazing your lower lip. Her movements are controlled, but there’s a hunger beneath them, a barely-restrained desire to take. “Bein’ so good for me, honey, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”

Couldn’t, couldn’t help it Daddy. Missed you ‘nd got so needy. Was good like I was s’pose to be, didn’t touch myself at all.

“умница,” she croons, dragging her lips up to the crook of your neck, trailing warmth behind them. “That’s my good girl- dressed up all pretty for me, too.” She pulls away just enough to gaze up at you through her long, mascara-coated lashes, her nails still gently scratching their way up your spine. “You sure you’ve been good all day, kitten? Think you deserve a reward?”

As she speaks I nod my head immediately in a matter of moments dragging my hips against hers. “Mhm ‘m sure daddy.” I say softly as I shudder at her nails dragging along my back. “Was patient ‘nd waited like a good girl does l. Cause I am one, ‘m your good girl.”

Her nails on me feel absolutely perfect, she’s been getting them done lately and the stiletto shape of them only makes the way she trails her hands against me all the more addictive. She has a few trimmed perfectly with me in mind and those fingers are the ones that delve under my panties, drawing a low moan from my lips. “Y-yes Daddy.” I take a moment to suck in a breath before continuing. “Please touch me, Daddy. Nothing feels as good as you do. Please. Please. Please, Daddy.”

“I know, kitten, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”Two fingers tease around your entrance for just a moment longer before she slips her middle finger inside. A soft, approving sound rumbles in her chest at the way you feel, shallowly pumping the digit out and back in again. Satisfied that you’re ready for more, she drags her gaze up to meet yours so that she can watch your face as she slides her index finger in as well.

As she slips a finger in I let out a soft whine, but once the second one is in? It’s like all thought vanishes from my mind except for this feeling. My mouth falls open a loud moan slipping from my lips as I arch into her touch. “Oh god yes. Thank you, oh fuck. Thank you, daddy.” I mumble as I essentially go slack in her arms fully surrendering myself to her to please me and touch me however she’d like.

She curls her fingers, touch still gentle as she peppers kisses across your chest. Her eyes lock on your face as she flicks her tongue over one of your nipples before she sucks the bud into her mouth, humming again when she feels you tighten around her fingers.

I know I’m tightly around her fingers and as her mouth meets me I feel myself flutter around her. “Please, wanna feel you too.” I say here trying to help take her shirt off so that I can feel her bare skin against mine, my hands are shaky as I try to focus. “Daddy, please.” I whisper in the soft needy tone that always has her giving in to me. I know I won’t last much longer at this rate, I’ve been worked up and she’s being absolutely perfect and everything I need.

Unable to resist, she pops her fingers into her mouth to taste you, humming with pleasure like she’s just taken a bite of dessert. Which- if you ask her, this is just as good. She doesn’t leave you waiting long, though, those fingers circling your clit before they slip back inside your warmth.

I’m moving my hips slightly forward trying to pull her fingers further into me. My breathing is ragged and I start pressing sloppy kisses along her shoulders. “Oh fuck, close. Close, Daddy.” I whine and I know she hasn’t been touching me for long but I’d worked myself up to a point where I don’t need much to finish. “Daddy, wanna cum. Please.” I feel my cheeks burning a deep red as I speak up again voicing what I want. “Wan-want your chest in my face when I do. Please Daddy. I’ll be so good. Please.”

She can feel your pussy fluttering and clenching around her digits, and her thumb circles over your clit, keeping the pace of her fingers steady as she works you closer to your peak. “You’re doing so well for me, baby,” Natasha murmurs into your hair. “Cum for Daddy when you’re ready, sweetheart, I’ve got you.

The praise goes straight to my head and I feel myself clench down around her fingers and hard. “Oh god. Oh daddy.” I moan out as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. I desperately try to grab purchase on her shoulders, dragging my nails down them a few times as I cum. “Daddy, oh fuck Daddy.”

She scarcely gives you a chance to come down, the pad of her thumb still circling over your clit, just enough to keep you feeling good, her fingers momentarily stilling, mindful of how hard your muscles have clenched around them. “D’you think you can give me one more, детка?”

I press my cheek against her chest and speak up softly. “W-won’t last long.” It’s said lowly and there’s embarrassment in my tone. I’m already feeling sensitive and I know it won’t take much to get me cumming for her again. “Could touch you instead, daddy.” I offer softly.

Her fingers move gently inside you, testing to make sure that you’ve relaxed enough for her to avoid causing you any discomfort. Her lips press to your temple again, and you can feel her smiling, that easy, cocky smile she always gets when she knows she has you where she wants you. “Just wanna feel my pretty kitten cum for me one more time- you can do that for me, right baby?”

My voice is soft and shaky as I speak up, “Yeah, can do that for you Daddy.” I lean into her more and let out a soft sound as her fingers start moving again. “Fuck.” I curse and I grasp onto her again as my hips start moving.

The fingers inside you curl, Natasha’s hand matching the movement of your hips. Another time, she might hold you still, demand that you be patient and let her play with you, but at the moment, she’s too hungry for you to mind

My breathing is coming out in soft and short pants that I can’t get bothered to try to control. “Mhm, always good for you. Only deserve the best Tasha.” I say softly, breaking for a moment and not calling her her title just the soft nickname I have for her. I lean into her to press a soft kiss to her lips.

“You’re better than anybody deserves, baby,” she hums, her forehead pressed to yours even as she pulls away to speak. She feels your muscles squeeze her fingers, and that lopsided smirk spreads across her face again before she ducks her face, nuzzling into the side of your neck.

“F-fuck. ‘M gonna, Nat baby ‘m gonna” I barely manage to get the words out through gasps as she expertly touches me. I’m trying to warn her even though I know my body is already saying what my mouth is unable to. I hold on tight to her hair with both of my hands now as my hips greedily move forward taking all that I can from her.

“So pretty when you cum for me, baby,” she murmurs into your ear, a soft moan dragging itself from her chest as she trails kisses over your cheek. The hand gripping your hip tightens and her nails dig lightly into your skin as she whispers soft, hungry encouragement into your ear.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh god, right there. Fuck. Don’t stop, oh god please don’t stop.” I wail out before my whole body tenses as my orgasm crashes over me. “Nat, oh Nat.” I sob out as my body shakes and the familiar sensation washes over me as I squirt, making an even bigger mess of the two of us.

“Relax for me, baby,” she chuckles, her free hand coming up to stroke your hair. Slowly, she draws her fingers out of you, eyes still locked on yours as she pops them in her mouth.

I let out a few shaky breaths before I speak, “Want, want to make you feel good. Want you to feel good too.” I’m not sure the words are even inteligible but I don’t care. I know she gets off on making me feel good, and I am her pillow princess, but she just made me feel so good and I want to return that. “Please, want you to feel good too.”

“Whatever you want, pretty baby, you just tell me what you want.” You know she’s happy just seeing your pleasure, knowing that she makes you feel good, but she grins at you indulgently, one of her hands trailing up to pet your hair back.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

It’s rhetorical, since she’s already tugging you gently towards the bathroom, tucking you into her side under her arm so that she can run a washcloth under the tap to clean up your arms.

hi, pretty girl ~ sorry I’ve been away so long. how’re you doing, kitten?

I move to climb onto her lap, getting situated with my hands in her hair. There’s a soft pink dusting my cheeks and I wait for her to give me permission.

“All yours, sweet baby.”

Daddy, feels so good.

“I know, pretty baby,” she croons, teeth grazing your lower lip. Her movements are controlled, but there’s a hunger beneath them, a barely-restrained desire to take. “Bein’ so good for me, honey, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”

Couldn’t, couldn’t help it Daddy. Missed you ‘nd got so needy. Was good like I was s’pose to be, didn’t touch myself at all.

“умница,” she croons, dragging her lips up to the crook of your neck, trailing warmth behind them. “That’s my good girl- dressed up all pretty for me, too.” She pulls away just enough to gaze up at you through her long, mascara-coated lashes, her nails still gently scratching their way up your spine. “You sure you’ve been good all day, kitten? Think you deserve a reward?”

As she speaks I nod my head immediately in a matter of moments dragging my hips against hers. “Mhm ‘m sure daddy.” I say softly as I shudder at her nails dragging along my back. “Was patient ‘nd waited like a good girl does l. Cause I am one, ‘m your good girl.”

Her nails on me feel absolutely perfect, she’s been getting them done lately and the stiletto shape of them only makes the way she trails her hands against me all the more addictive. She has a few trimmed perfectly with me in mind and those fingers are the ones that delve under my panties, drawing a low moan from my lips. “Y-yes Daddy.” I take a moment to suck in a breath before continuing. “Please touch me, Daddy. Nothing feels as good as you do. Please. Please. Please, Daddy.”

“I know, kitten, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”Two fingers tease around your entrance for just a moment longer before she slips her middle finger inside. A soft, approving sound rumbles in her chest at the way you feel, shallowly pumping the digit out and back in again. Satisfied that you’re ready for more, she drags her gaze up to meet yours so that she can watch your face as she slides her index finger in as well.

As she slips a finger in I let out a soft whine, but once the second one is in? It’s like all thought vanishes from my mind except for this feeling. My mouth falls open a loud moan slipping from my lips as I arch into her touch. “Oh god yes. Thank you, oh fuck. Thank you, daddy.” I mumble as I essentially go slack in her arms fully surrendering myself to her to please me and touch me however she’d like.

She curls her fingers, touch still gentle as she peppers kisses across your chest. Her eyes lock on your face as she flicks her tongue over one of your nipples before she sucks the bud into her mouth, humming again when she feels you tighten around her fingers.

I know I’m tightly around her fingers and as her mouth meets me I feel myself flutter around her. “Please, wanna feel you too.” I say here trying to help take her shirt off so that I can feel her bare skin against mine, my hands are shaky as I try to focus. “Daddy, please.” I whisper in the soft needy tone that always has her giving in to me. I know I won’t last much longer at this rate, I’ve been worked up and she’s being absolutely perfect and everything I need.

Unable to resist, she pops her fingers into her mouth to taste you, humming with pleasure like she’s just taken a bite of dessert. Which- if you ask her, this is just as good. She doesn’t leave you waiting long, though, those fingers circling your clit before they slip back inside your warmth.

I’m moving my hips slightly forward trying to pull her fingers further into me. My breathing is ragged and I start pressing sloppy kisses along her shoulders. “Oh fuck, close. Close, Daddy.” I whine and I know she hasn’t been touching me for long but I’d worked myself up to a point where I don’t need much to finish. “Daddy, wanna cum. Please.” I feel my cheeks burning a deep red as I speak up again voicing what I want. “Wan-want your chest in my face when I do. Please Daddy. I’ll be so good. Please.”

She can feel your pussy fluttering and clenching around her digits, and her thumb circles over your clit, keeping the pace of her fingers steady as she works you closer to your peak. “You’re doing so well for me, baby,” Natasha murmurs into your hair. “Cum for Daddy when you’re ready, sweetheart, I’ve got you.

The praise goes straight to my head and I feel myself clench down around her fingers and hard. “Oh god. Oh daddy.” I moan out as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. I desperately try to grab purchase on her shoulders, dragging my nails down them a few times as I cum. “Daddy, oh fuck Daddy.”

She scarcely gives you a chance to come down, the pad of her thumb still circling over your clit, just enough to keep you feeling good, her fingers momentarily stilling, mindful of how hard your muscles have clenched around them. “D’you think you can give me one more, детка?”

I press my cheek against her chest and speak up softly. “W-won’t last long.” It’s said lowly and there’s embarrassment in my tone. I’m already feeling sensitive and I know it won’t take much to get me cumming for her again. “Could touch you instead, daddy.” I offer softly.

Her fingers move gently inside you, testing to make sure that you’ve relaxed enough for her to avoid causing you any discomfort. Her lips press to your temple again, and you can feel her smiling, that easy, cocky smile she always gets when she knows she has you where she wants you. “Just wanna feel my pretty kitten cum for me one more time- you can do that for me, right baby?”

My voice is soft and shaky as I speak up, “Yeah, can do that for you Daddy.” I lean into her more and let out a soft sound as her fingers start moving again. “Fuck.” I curse and I grasp onto her again as my hips start moving.

The fingers inside you curl, Natasha’s hand matching the movement of your hips. Another time, she might hold you still, demand that you be patient and let her play with you, but at the moment, she’s too hungry for you to mind

My breathing is coming out in soft and short pants that I can’t get bothered to try to control. “Mhm, always good for you. Only deserve the best Tasha.” I say softly, breaking for a moment and not calling her her title just the soft nickname I have for her. I lean into her to press a soft kiss to her lips.

“You’re better than anybody deserves, baby,” she hums, her forehead pressed to yours even as she pulls away to speak. She feels your muscles squeeze her fingers, and that lopsided smirk spreads across her face again before she ducks her face, nuzzling into the side of your neck.

“F-fuck. ‘M gonna, Nat baby ‘m gonna” I barely manage to get the words out through gasps as she expertly touches me. I’m trying to warn her even though I know my body is already saying what my mouth is unable to. I hold on tight to her hair with both of my hands now as my hips greedily move forward taking all that I can from her.

“So pretty when you cum for me, baby,” she murmurs into your ear, a soft moan dragging itself from her chest as she trails kisses over your cheek. The hand gripping your hip tightens and her nails dig lightly into your skin as she whispers soft, hungry encouragement into your ear.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh god, right there. Fuck. Don’t stop, oh god please don’t stop.” I wail out before my whole body tenses as my orgasm crashes over me. “Nat, oh Nat.” I sob out as my body shakes and the familiar sensation washes over me as I squirt, making an even bigger mess of the two of us.

“Relax for me, baby,” she chuckles, her free hand coming up to stroke your hair. Slowly, she draws her fingers out of you, eyes still locked on yours as she pops them in her mouth.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

It’s rhetorical, since she’s already tugging you gently towards the bathroom, tucking you into her side under her arm so that she can run a washcloth under the tap to clean up your arms.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

It’s rhetorical, since she’s already tugging you gently towards the bathroom, tucking you into her side under her arm so that she can run a washcloth under the tap to clean up your arms.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

It’s rhetorical, since she’s already tugging you gently towards the bathroom, tucking you into her side under her arm so that she can run a washcloth under the tap to clean up your arms.

hi, pretty girl ~ sorry I’ve been away so long. how’re you doing, kitten?

I move to climb onto her lap, getting situated with my hands in her hair. There’s a soft pink dusting my cheeks and I wait for her to give me permission.

“All yours, sweet baby.”

Daddy, feels so good.

“I know, pretty baby,” she croons, teeth grazing your lower lip. Her movements are controlled, but there’s a hunger beneath them, a barely-restrained desire to take. “Bein’ so good for me, honey, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”

Couldn’t, couldn’t help it Daddy. Missed you ‘nd got so needy. Was good like I was s’pose to be, didn’t touch myself at all.

“умница,” she croons, dragging her lips up to the crook of your neck, trailing warmth behind them. “That’s my good girl- dressed up all pretty for me, too.” She pulls away just enough to gaze up at you through her long, mascara-coated lashes, her nails still gently scratching their way up your spine. “You sure you’ve been good all day, kitten? Think you deserve a reward?”

As she speaks I nod my head immediately in a matter of moments dragging my hips against hers. “Mhm ‘m sure daddy.” I say softly as I shudder at her nails dragging along my back. “Was patient ‘nd waited like a good girl does l. Cause I am one, ‘m your good girl.”

Her nails on me feel absolutely perfect, she’s been getting them done lately and the stiletto shape of them only makes the way she trails her hands against me all the more addictive. She has a few trimmed perfectly with me in mind and those fingers are the ones that delve under my panties, drawing a low moan from my lips. “Y-yes Daddy.” I take a moment to suck in a breath before continuing. “Please touch me, Daddy. Nothing feels as good as you do. Please. Please. Please, Daddy.”

“I know, kitten, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”Two fingers tease around your entrance for just a moment longer before she slips her middle finger inside. A soft, approving sound rumbles in her chest at the way you feel, shallowly pumping the digit out and back in again. Satisfied that you’re ready for more, she drags her gaze up to meet yours so that she can watch your face as she slides her index finger in as well.

As she slips a finger in I let out a soft whine, but once the second one is in? It’s like all thought vanishes from my mind except for this feeling. My mouth falls open a loud moan slipping from my lips as I arch into her touch. “Oh god yes. Thank you, oh fuck. Thank you, daddy.” I mumble as I essentially go slack in her arms fully surrendering myself to her to please me and touch me however she’d like.

She curls her fingers, touch still gentle as she peppers kisses across your chest. Her eyes lock on your face as she flicks her tongue over one of your nipples before she sucks the bud into her mouth, humming again when she feels you tighten around her fingers.

I know I’m tightly around her fingers and as her mouth meets me I feel myself flutter around her. “Please, wanna feel you too.” I say here trying to help take her shirt off so that I can feel her bare skin against mine, my hands are shaky as I try to focus. “Daddy, please.” I whisper in the soft needy tone that always has her giving in to me. I know I won’t last much longer at this rate, I’ve been worked up and she’s being absolutely perfect and everything I need.

Unable to resist, she pops her fingers into her mouth to taste you, humming with pleasure like she’s just taken a bite of dessert. Which- if you ask her, this is just as good. She doesn’t leave you waiting long, though, those fingers circling your clit before they slip back inside your warmth.

I’m moving my hips slightly forward trying to pull her fingers further into me. My breathing is ragged and I start pressing sloppy kisses along her shoulders. “Oh fuck, close. Close, Daddy.” I whine and I know she hasn’t been touching me for long but I’d worked myself up to a point where I don’t need much to finish. “Daddy, wanna cum. Please.” I feel my cheeks burning a deep red as I speak up again voicing what I want. “Wan-want your chest in my face when I do. Please Daddy. I’ll be so good. Please.”

She can feel your pussy fluttering and clenching around her digits, and her thumb circles over your clit, keeping the pace of her fingers steady as she works you closer to your peak. “You’re doing so well for me, baby,” Natasha murmurs into your hair. “Cum for Daddy when you’re ready, sweetheart, I’ve got you.

The praise goes straight to my head and I feel myself clench down around her fingers and hard. “Oh god. Oh daddy.” I moan out as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. I desperately try to grab purchase on her shoulders, dragging my nails down them a few times as I cum. “Daddy, oh fuck Daddy.”

She scarcely gives you a chance to come down, the pad of her thumb still circling over your clit, just enough to keep you feeling good, her fingers momentarily stilling, mindful of how hard your muscles have clenched around them. “D’you think you can give me one more, детка?”

I press my cheek against her chest and speak up softly. “W-won’t last long.” It’s said lowly and there’s embarrassment in my tone. I’m already feeling sensitive and I know it won’t take much to get me cumming for her again. “Could touch you instead, daddy.” I offer softly.

Her fingers move gently inside you, testing to make sure that you’ve relaxed enough for her to avoid causing you any discomfort. Her lips press to your temple again, and you can feel her smiling, that easy, cocky smile she always gets when she knows she has you where she wants you. “Just wanna feel my pretty kitten cum for me one more time- you can do that for me, right baby?”

My voice is soft and shaky as I speak up, “Yeah, can do that for you Daddy.” I lean into her more and let out a soft sound as her fingers start moving again. “Fuck.” I curse and I grasp onto her again as my hips start moving.

The fingers inside you curl, Natasha’s hand matching the movement of your hips. Another time, she might hold you still, demand that you be patient and let her play with you, but at the moment, she’s too hungry for you to mind

My breathing is coming out in soft and short pants that I can’t get bothered to try to control. “Mhm, always good for you. Only deserve the best Tasha.” I say softly, breaking for a moment and not calling her her title just the soft nickname I have for her. I lean into her to press a soft kiss to her lips.

“You’re better than anybody deserves, baby,” she hums, her forehead pressed to yours even as she pulls away to speak. She feels your muscles squeeze her fingers, and that lopsided smirk spreads across her face again before she ducks her face, nuzzling into the side of your neck.

“F-fuck. ‘M gonna, Nat baby ‘m gonna” I barely manage to get the words out through gasps as she expertly touches me. I’m trying to warn her even though I know my body is already saying what my mouth is unable to. I hold on tight to her hair with both of my hands now as my hips greedily move forward taking all that I can from her.

“So pretty when you cum for me, baby,” she murmurs into your ear, a soft moan dragging itself from her chest as she trails kisses over your cheek. The hand gripping your hip tightens and her nails dig lightly into your skin as she whispers soft, hungry encouragement into your ear.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

hi, pretty girl ~ sorry I’ve been away so long. how’re you doing, kitten?

I move to climb onto her lap, getting situated with my hands in her hair. There’s a soft pink dusting my cheeks and I wait for her to give me permission.

“All yours, sweet baby.”

Daddy, feels so good.

“I know, pretty baby,” she croons, teeth grazing your lower lip. Her movements are controlled, but there’s a hunger beneath them, a barely-restrained desire to take. “Bein’ so good for me, honey, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”

Couldn’t, couldn’t help it Daddy. Missed you ‘nd got so needy. Was good like I was s’pose to be, didn’t touch myself at all.

“умница,” she croons, dragging her lips up to the crook of your neck, trailing warmth behind them. “That’s my good girl- dressed up all pretty for me, too.” She pulls away just enough to gaze up at you through her long, mascara-coated lashes, her nails still gently scratching their way up your spine. “You sure you’ve been good all day, kitten? Think you deserve a reward?”

As she speaks I nod my head immediately in a matter of moments dragging my hips against hers. “Mhm ‘m sure daddy.” I say softly as I shudder at her nails dragging along my back. “Was patient ‘nd waited like a good girl does l. Cause I am one, ‘m your good girl.”

Her nails on me feel absolutely perfect, she’s been getting them done lately and the stiletto shape of them only makes the way she trails her hands against me all the more addictive. She has a few trimmed perfectly with me in mind and those fingers are the ones that delve under my panties, drawing a low moan from my lips. “Y-yes Daddy.” I take a moment to suck in a breath before continuing. “Please touch me, Daddy. Nothing feels as good as you do. Please. Please. Please, Daddy.”

“I know, kitten, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”Two fingers tease around your entrance for just a moment longer before she slips her middle finger inside. A soft, approving sound rumbles in her chest at the way you feel, shallowly pumping the digit out and back in again. Satisfied that you’re ready for more, she drags her gaze up to meet yours so that she can watch your face as she slides her index finger in as well.

As she slips a finger in I let out a soft whine, but once the second one is in? It’s like all thought vanishes from my mind except for this feeling. My mouth falls open a loud moan slipping from my lips as I arch into her touch. “Oh god yes. Thank you, oh fuck. Thank you, daddy.” I mumble as I essentially go slack in her arms fully surrendering myself to her to please me and touch me however she’d like.

She curls her fingers, touch still gentle as she peppers kisses across your chest. Her eyes lock on your face as she flicks her tongue over one of your nipples before she sucks the bud into her mouth, humming again when she feels you tighten around her fingers.

I know I’m tightly around her fingers and as her mouth meets me I feel myself flutter around her. “Please, wanna feel you too.” I say here trying to help take her shirt off so that I can feel her bare skin against mine, my hands are shaky as I try to focus. “Daddy, please.” I whisper in the soft needy tone that always has her giving in to me. I know I won’t last much longer at this rate, I’ve been worked up and she’s being absolutely perfect and everything I need.

Unable to resist, she pops her fingers into her mouth to taste you, humming with pleasure like she’s just taken a bite of dessert. Which- if you ask her, this is just as good. She doesn’t leave you waiting long, though, those fingers circling your clit before they slip back inside your warmth.

I’m moving my hips slightly forward trying to pull her fingers further into me. My breathing is ragged and I start pressing sloppy kisses along her shoulders. “Oh fuck, close. Close, Daddy.” I whine and I know she hasn’t been touching me for long but I’d worked myself up to a point where I don’t need much to finish. “Daddy, wanna cum. Please.” I feel my cheeks burning a deep red as I speak up again voicing what I want. “Wan-want your chest in my face when I do. Please Daddy. I’ll be so good. Please.”

She can feel your pussy fluttering and clenching around her digits, and her thumb circles over your clit, keeping the pace of her fingers steady as she works you closer to your peak. “You’re doing so well for me, baby,” Natasha murmurs into your hair. “Cum for Daddy when you’re ready, sweetheart, I’ve got you.

The praise goes straight to my head and I feel myself clench down around her fingers and hard. “Oh god. Oh daddy.” I moan out as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. I desperately try to grab purchase on her shoulders, dragging my nails down them a few times as I cum. “Daddy, oh fuck Daddy.”

She scarcely gives you a chance to come down, the pad of her thumb still circling over your clit, just enough to keep you feeling good, her fingers momentarily stilling, mindful of how hard your muscles have clenched around them. “D’you think you can give me one more, детка?”

I press my cheek against her chest and speak up softly. “W-won’t last long.” It’s said lowly and there’s embarrassment in my tone. I’m already feeling sensitive and I know it won’t take much to get me cumming for her again. “Could touch you instead, daddy.” I offer softly.

Her fingers move gently inside you, testing to make sure that you’ve relaxed enough for her to avoid causing you any discomfort. Her lips press to your temple again, and you can feel her smiling, that easy, cocky smile she always gets when she knows she has you where she wants you. “Just wanna feel my pretty kitten cum for me one more time- you can do that for me, right baby?”

My voice is soft and shaky as I speak up, “Yeah, can do that for you Daddy.” I lean into her more and let out a soft sound as her fingers start moving again. “Fuck.” I curse and I grasp onto her again as my hips start moving.

The fingers inside you curl, Natasha’s hand matching the movement of your hips. Another time, she might hold you still, demand that you be patient and let her play with you, but at the moment, she’s too hungry for you to mind

My breathing is coming out in soft and short pants that I can’t get bothered to try to control. “Mhm, always good for you. Only deserve the best Tasha.” I say softly, breaking for a moment and not calling her her title just the soft nickname I have for her. I lean into her to press a soft kiss to her lips.

“You’re better than anybody deserves, baby,” she hums, her forehead pressed to yours even as she pulls away to speak. She feels your muscles squeeze her fingers, and that lopsided smirk spreads across her face again before she ducks her face, nuzzling into the side of your neck.

hi sweet зайка- it’s getting late, huh? I’ll be big spoon if you want to come curl up.

hi, pretty girl ~ sorry I’ve been away so long. how’re you doing, kitten?

I move to climb onto her lap, getting situated with my hands in her hair. There’s a soft pink dusting my cheeks and I wait for her to give me permission.

“All yours, sweet baby.”

Daddy, feels so good.

“I know, pretty baby,” she croons, teeth grazing your lower lip. Her movements are controlled, but there’s a hunger beneath them, a barely-restrained desire to take. “Bein’ so good for me, honey, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”

Couldn’t, couldn’t help it Daddy. Missed you ‘nd got so needy. Was good like I was s’pose to be, didn’t touch myself at all.

“умница,” she croons, dragging her lips up to the crook of your neck, trailing warmth behind them. “That’s my good girl- dressed up all pretty for me, too.” She pulls away just enough to gaze up at you through her long, mascara-coated lashes, her nails still gently scratching their way up your spine. “You sure you’ve been good all day, kitten? Think you deserve a reward?”

As she speaks I nod my head immediately in a matter of moments dragging my hips against hers. “Mhm ‘m sure daddy.” I say softly as I shudder at her nails dragging along my back. “Was patient ‘nd waited like a good girl does l. Cause I am one, ‘m your good girl.”

Her nails on me feel absolutely perfect, she’s been getting them done lately and the stiletto shape of them only makes the way she trails her hands against me all the more addictive. She has a few trimmed perfectly with me in mind and those fingers are the ones that delve under my panties, drawing a low moan from my lips. “Y-yes Daddy.” I take a moment to suck in a breath before continuing. “Please touch me, Daddy. Nothing feels as good as you do. Please. Please. Please, Daddy.”

“I know, kitten, Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”Two fingers tease around your entrance for just a moment longer before she slips her middle finger inside. A soft, approving sound rumbles in her chest at the way you feel, shallowly pumping the digit out and back in again. Satisfied that you’re ready for more, she drags her gaze up to meet yours so that she can watch your face as she slides her index finger in as well.

As she slips a finger in I let out a soft whine, but once the second one is in? It’s like all thought vanishes from my mind except for this feeling. My mouth falls open a loud moan slipping from my lips as I arch into her touch. “Oh god yes. Thank you, oh fuck. Thank you, daddy.” I mumble as I essentially go slack in her arms fully surrendering myself to her to please me and touch me however she’d like.

She curls her fingers, touch still gentle as she peppers kisses across your chest. Her eyes lock on your face as she flicks her tongue over one of your nipples before she sucks the bud into her mouth, humming again when she feels you tighten around her fingers.

I know I’m tightly around her fingers and as her mouth meets me I feel myself flutter around her. “Please, wanna feel you too.” I say here trying to help take her shirt off so that I can feel her bare skin against mine, my hands are shaky as I try to focus. “Daddy, please.” I whisper in the soft needy tone that always has her giving in to me. I know I won’t last much longer at this rate, I’ve been worked up and she’s being absolutely perfect and everything I need.

Unable to resist, she pops her fingers into her mouth to taste you, humming with pleasure like she’s just taken a bite of dessert. Which- if you ask her, this is just as good. She doesn’t leave you waiting long, though, those fingers circling your clit before they slip back inside your warmth.

I’m moving my hips slightly forward trying to pull her fingers further into me. My breathing is ragged and I start pressing sloppy kisses along her shoulders. “Oh fuck, close. Close, Daddy.” I whine and I know she hasn’t been touching me for long but I’d worked myself up to a point where I don’t need much to finish. “Daddy, wanna cum. Please.” I feel my cheeks burning a deep red as I speak up again voicing what I want. “Wan-want your chest in my face when I do. Please Daddy. I’ll be so good. Please.”

She can feel your pussy fluttering and clenching around her digits, and her thumb circles over your clit, keeping the pace of her fingers steady as she works you closer to your peak. “You’re doing so well for me, baby,” Natasha murmurs into your hair. “Cum for Daddy when you’re ready, sweetheart, I’ve got you.

The praise goes straight to my head and I feel myself clench down around her fingers and hard. “Oh god. Oh daddy.” I moan out as I feel my orgasm crash down on me. I desperately try to grab purchase on her shoulders, dragging my nails down them a few times as I cum. “Daddy, oh fuck Daddy.”

She scarcely gives you a chance to come down, the pad of her thumb still circling over your clit, just enough to keep you feeling good, her fingers momentarily stilling, mindful of how hard your muscles have clenched around them. “D’you think you can give me one more, детка?”

I press my cheek against her chest and speak up softly. “W-won’t last long.” It’s said lowly and there’s embarrassment in my tone. I’m already feeling sensitive and I know it won’t take much to get me cumming for her again. “Could touch you instead, daddy.” I offer softly.

Her fingers move gently inside you, testing to make sure that you’ve relaxed enough for her to avoid causing you any discomfort. Her lips press to your temple again, and you can feel her smiling, that easy, cocky smile she always gets when she knows she has you where she wants you. “Just wanna feel my pretty kitten cum for me one more time- you can do that for me, right baby?”

My voice is soft and shaky as I speak up, “Yeah, can do that for you Daddy.” I lean into her more and let out a soft sound as her fingers start moving again. “Fuck.” I curse and I grasp onto her again as my hips start moving.

The fingers inside you curl, Natasha’s hand matching the movement of your hips. Another time, she might hold you still, demand that you be patient and let her play with you, but at the moment, she’s too hungry for you to mind