wonderland

"Sir..." I whine a bit as his fingers trail along my tummy, my breath coming out in needy gasps. He circles my belly button as he watches the way I squirm underneath his touch.

"So sensitive," he murmurs absentmindedly, "so needy..."

He pulls his hand away, and I let out what sounds almost like a sob. The sound of his footsteps moving away has me shifting, trying to get off the bed a bit clumsily. Everything feels fuzzy and tingly. My body is hyper-aware of existing; the way my clothes cling to me, the way the sheets rub along. Another whine leaves my throat as I find myself too unfocused to be able to actually follow after him.

Staring up at the ceiling, I float there a bit as I shift and whine, almost unable to control myself as I wait for him to come back. The door opens and I turn, making the world upside down as I tilt my head back to see.

"Aw, you look so pretty waiting for me," his voice borders on mocking as I limply reach for him.

"Sir, I feel funny," I whimper as he steps into my reach, my hands pulling him in as he smiles down at me, "make it feel good. Touch me, please."

My clumsy hands pull at his, placing them on my stomach as his warmth seeps into the coldness of my skin. His gentle grip soon turns bruising as his hands slide along my body, groping, grabbing, squishing as I arch into his touch with every movement, becoming restless for more.

Every rough caress of his hands feels harder, more intense as my brain feels warm and desperate. His hands glide over my thighs, stuttering close to my pussy, and I find myself arching further into his touch despite the fact he moves his hands further away.

"No..." my voice comes out unfamiliar and slurred, thick with need.

"What was that?" he encourages as his body hovers over mine now, dwarfing me in his shadow on the bed.

"Please... I need..." my voice trembles as I find myself unable to finish my words.

"Need...?" he prompts, a smirk lighting up his face at the way I merely whimper, lifting my hips and arms towards him restlessly. He grips my chin tightly, leaning down as he kisses me hungrily, his tongue forcing its way past my lips. His tongue moves against mine as we kiss messily, my hands weakly clinging to him. Pulling back, he admires the way the drool rolls down my chin as I pout up at him for stopping the kiss.

"Do you need me, babygirl?" he whispers, nuzzling his face against mine as he whispers in my ear. I can't help but bob my head back and forth in a nod as I try to wrap myself around him, almost as if I'm trying to keep him from escaping.

A small chuckle brushes across my shoulder as he pulls back, yanking his belt free with one hand before unzipping his pants. I find myself pouting, mouth hanging open a bit at the grace and power he oozes. His cock springs free, hard and leaking as he grips tightly at my thighs, spreading me open for him to admire.

"Look at this," he praises, running his fingers along my folds, spreading my wetness around as it coats everything in slickness. The mere movement has my thighs trying to clench closed at the intense pleasure that has me desperately grabbing at his hand. Pulling back, he watches as I lay there shivering and panting.

"I barely even touched you and you're absolutely drenched and dumbed out," he laughs a bit, grabbing my chin as he makes me look at him. My face twists into a pout at his words as well as frustration at the way he seems to be teasing me.

Twisting out of his grasp, I flip around until I'm on my stomach, ass in the air as I spread my cheeks and thighs wide for him as I peek at him over my shoulder. "Please..." my voice comes out as a mumbling whisper, almost incoherent with my current state, "give it to me, Sir. I wanna feel how it throbs inside me."

His eyes darken as he stares down at me, inhaling sharply as he lashes out, jerking me to him. The hard length of his cock rubs across my folds before he groans, shifting to thrust every inch deep inside my gummy walls. The intensity of the sensation fills me, coaxing out a mewl of obedience as I lay there, mouth whining as I drool and mutter incessantly at the way his cock barrels into my pussy.

He moans, gripping at me tighter as his hand wraps around my hair, yanking my head back for leverage as he pumps into me faster. Squelching sounds accompany the soft pap of skin on skin as his hips bounce off my ass, every thrust pulling keening moans from my throat.

My whole body throbs with the way his length massages inside me, goosebumps decorating my skin as I pant eagerly. "Please, please, please..." falls from my lips as my eyes roll in the back of my head as he groans, pushing my head back into the bed to muffle my keening as he thrusts into me harder, deeper, faster.

His grip is bruising, damning as he mutters desperate praise from his lips like a prayer as my whole body coils, tightening before it snaps as I freefall into my orgasm, gushing thick wetness that coats him and me as he releases a surprised whine before yanking out, coating my ass and pussy in his thick, hot cum.

He rubs the warm liquid across my skin and down to my folds as I pant at the hot sensation rushing across my skin. "Wait..." my voice comes out hoarse and whiney as he smears his cum more before thrusting two of his fingers inside, curling them until I'm shifting my hips wantonly against his hands with desperate little cries.

"And where do you think you're going? Giving up on the search already?" comes a husky purr against my neck as his hand tightens its grip around my throat from behind. A strange thrill rushes through me, filling me with heat and desire as he pulls my body into his. My softer curves lean back into the hard frame of his, easily submitting to his demanding touch.

"There you are," I murmur, batting my eyes a bit as I peek up at him. There's a dark look in his eyes as his fingers work their way up to my jaw, gripping tightly before tilting my head up to his. His lips fasten on mine, searing and demanding. His tongue pushes past my lips, and I can only moan at how he tastes when our tongues finally meet.

Our hands move, sliding along our bodies and pulling on our clothes. The layers quickly fall away before he pulls me to him, locking my legs around his hips. "Please," comes the soft begging against his lips as he presses me against a tree. The bark bites into my back, but it only feeds the neediness I feel for him.

"Such a needy fucking slut," he groans between kisses, our bodies grinding together in unbridled desire. His hardness meets my wetness, his cock sliding between my folds with ease as we both gasp in surprise at the way he fills me. My nails dig into his arms, leaving little marks as I arch against him. His grip tightens, pulling me into him until he's deeply seated against my cervix. The pain mixes with pleasure, making me dizzy with the sensations washing through my core.

"I need you," I whine, shifting restlessly against him which only serves to grind him deeper into my tight walls. They clench, desperate to keep him as deep inside me as possible.

"Fuck," he groans, his lips moving along my jaw and down my neck, "You fit me so well, my fucking slut. I'm gonna fucking break you, make you into such a fucking dumb slut, you won't even remember anyone else after tonight, would you like that?"

A depraved sob leaves my throat as he kisses and sucks, marking the pale expanse of flesh on my neck as I continue to grind against him. He rolls his hips, surging into my pussy with a level of possessive need that has us both moaning. Again, the pace he sets is this relentless, violent, lustful fury that drives into me and makes my head spin.

My walls clench, sucking him in with lewd sounds as I feel the heat and desire beginning to overwhelm me. The night swirls and spins around me, the fuzziness in my head growing with each thrust as I devolve into needy keens, begging for him to break me. His lips return to mine, all-consuming in their need as he steals my very breath.

One of his hands holds me in place by my neck, his grip tightening as he rams into me faster, harder. The lust between us becomes a raging inferno as our bodies clash together, unable to stop. My legs tighten around him, my arms clinging to him with every thrust.

"Shit, pleasepleaseplease," comes my whimpering as everything inside me melts with my desire, "break me, I'm breaking!"

"Holy fuck," he hisses, choking me more as he takes in the state of me, unraveling around his cock as a dazed look fills my eyes, "My fucking toy, I'll break you over and over again, okay?"

His words become rushed and breathless as his pace becomes more violent. My pussy clenches aggressively as my whole body trembles with the force of my orgasm. He swallows my cries in a messy kiss of tongue and drool as I feel him bottom out inside me. My juices coat him while hot spurts of his cum fill me deeply.

My pussy spasms in time with the throbbing of his cock as we cling to each other, soft pants filling the silence. His thumb traces the curve of my lips, a softness in an otherwise primal moment. After a moment, he shifts me and a soft gasp leaves me as I feel his still-hard cock rub deep inside.

"Daddy..." comes my breathless whine as I try once more to slide off his lap, but his hands on my hips are like shackles as they hold me to him. My whole body trembles at the slight stimulation from my attempted escape. He moves me, relaxing me back against his chest once more before turning my chin to focus back on the TV screen.

Episode.... 5? At this rate I couldn't focus on what was happening on the screen, images flashing by in a blur as my core clenches tightly to spite me when I feel his cock throb inside me. "Daddy..." comes my whining again which he shushes gently, rolling his hips with a quick thrust that has my thoughts fade with the stars dancing across my vision.

"You gotta pay attention," he murmurs against my ear, sending a shiver down my spine before he moves, kissing along my lashes when I clench my eyes closed in pleasure.

"Can't... s'much.." incoherent words fall from my lip in a jumbled mess as I try to shift on his lap, squirming in a desperate attempt to not feel him. It only pushes him further, deeper into my tight walls which leaves me panting against his chest in frustration.

I feel all of him so acutely but not enough. For the past five hours, my brain has been turning to mush as I cockwarm him. Every attempt to escape, every attempt to find release has been met with failure as he keeps me dangling over the edge. All that's left is my weak attempts to find comfort, solace, a moment of relief.

"Let... me..." limp limbs move again, attempting to escape, but his grip on me tightens and once more I am trapped. This time when he grabs my chin, his grip is so tight I wince under his scrutiny. He drags my face to his, assessing the glossy look in my eye as my vision blurs and dances.

"Look how needy you've gotten," he whispers, his hand on my chin moving to trace my lips. Absentmindedly, my tongue lolls out and tastes his fingers. He growls in appreciation as his fingers slide across my tongue. His growl encourages me as my tongue wraps around the digits, sucking on them wantonly as drool runs down my chin with my efforts.

After a moment, he pries his fingers from my lips and another sound of approval leaves his throat at the sight of the string of drool connecting his fingers to my tongue. His hand slides down, tracing the curvature of my neck as he muses softly, "What do you think, princess? Think we should make this your regular spot? Sitting pretty on my cock like a good girl?"

His hand tightens around my throat as he rolls his hips, once, twice, until he starts a steady pace that stops any words from leaving me. My argument dies in my throat, mingling with the moans and begging that take its place. "No... no..." it's almost a prayer as his cock finally moves in my hypersensitive pussy, the pleasure almost painful with the intensity of each thrust.

The hand on my throat encourages me, his hand on my hip guiding the insane pace as I find myself unraveling. My hands latch onto his forearm, holding him to me as well as clinging to him for leverage. As my nails bite into his skin, he releases a primal groan before shifting us both suddenly.

The new angle pushes me into the plush of the couch, my legs easily folded against my shoulder while he pins me by my throat. Every thrust is reckless, violent lust that slices through me with white-hot pleasure. As we devolve into a desperate pace, his mouth seeks mine out and fastens to me in a messy, hot kiss that only fuels the flames.

"Shit," he murmurs in between kisses as he pumps into me animalistically. I find my whole body tense and spasm with my release, messy slick coating us both as he fucks me through it, intent on using me. His brutal thrusts keep me spiraling as my pussy tightens, I lift my hips in a needy attempt to feel him deeper.