bismillah bullshit

-Jerica

To hear her call him ‘daddy’ was a pleasant surprise which made him ever more eager to bring her to orgasm. “I will baby,” he breathed keeping up his pace knowing that his body would give in before he wanted. Considering how long he had been dreaming about his moment he wanted to enjoy every second. “Pussy feels so good,” he breathed biting down on his lower lip. “You gonna come for me baby?” At this point he wouldn’t care if everyone at the party could hear them right now. They wouldn’t be able to exactly hide it when they emerged anyways.

To hear her say his name only made him want to fuck her harder. This entire experience was better than he had imagined. As she pushed back against him more Sully gripped her hips tighter pulling her against him as he thrusted forward. “Fuck yeah baby, my cock feels so good inside of you.” He breathed pulling out completely before thrusting himself back in as deep as possible. After all this time he was eager to finally be the one to make her come.

Sullivan focused his efforts on the physical aspect. Obviously she felt better than anyone else he had been intimate with and he wanted to enjoy every single second. “Be as loud as you want babe,” his parents’ parties were always loud which he planned to take full advantage of tonight. With a deep groan he slowed down a bit using more force with each thrust. When he felt his cock completely inside of her Sullivan pushed deeper inside of her loving her around him.

“Kind of hard not to when your best friend is the sexiest person alive.” Sully didn’t wait any longer before thrusting his hips forward. Immediately he felt an overwhelming sensation of pleasure run through him. “So fucking good Jersey,” he breathed quickly increasing his speed wanting to make up for all the missed opportunities. He bit down on his bottom lip as he looked up wanting to see her face as he continued to fuck her.

“I replayed that moment in my head for years,” he grinned slightly closing his eyes recalling the memory right away. “Here’s what I imagined doing,” he smirked turning her towards the sink forcing her to bend over. “Why do I have a feeling you’re already soaking wet.” Sullivan slipped a hand between her thighs groaning at how good she felt. “Shit Jersey I can’t wait. If you don’t wanna do this go ahead and stop me.” Quickly he pulled out his cock gently teasing himself against her wanting to make sure she wanted this now.