Just Have A Seat

Transcript

I'm not going to argue with you, but today isn't about me, regardless of what you think. It isn't about what I need, or all the ways that I want to use your body to pleasure myself. Today isn't going to be about what you think that it will be.

Even though you've got on that adorable lingerie, and even though it looks so cute on you, it might even be one size too small, and as it squeezes against your flesh, and every time I look at you, all those flowery patterns, how the colors contrast against your skin, and how I can hear the sound of my hand when it strikes your ass, that won't be filling the room today. Thinking about how sexy you look in these moments, maybe the word is vulnerable, when your body is laid in front of me. I wouldn't say offered to me, but something a way, the way that you bite your lips and bat your eyes as they widen so, so pretty, it always makes me smile, it always makes my cock hard.

That look seems a little different now, almost uncertain, as you wonder what I might have in store. You're going to look me right in the eye, so I can see every little change as I take you on this journey right now. And all that I'm going to do is ask you to sit back, sit back, part those pretty, pretty thighs of yours.

Let me admire you, that pretty lingerie against that bare skin of yours. Let me admire all that perfect, perfectness, all those curves as I run my thumb across your lips. As I put my hands by your sides, as I tilt your gaze up to mine, look you in the eyes.

I know your heart is already racing with anticipation. You, you want to look away, you want to hide from me. Maybe, maybe there's part of you that wants to please me.

Those stockings look so pretty on your legs. I know how difficult it is for you to keep eye contact with me as you feel my hands running along your soft skin, gliding across the curve of your breasts, my thumbs grazing against each of your nipples. I can feel them reacting again, my cock also reacts.

I continue this until I can find my proper place right between your thighs, feeling you growing warmer with each moment that I make you wait. Yes, I told you we were going to do this differently. What I didn't tell you was that it might be painfully slow and I've removed my hand and watch as you make every attempt to compose yourself.

Hmm, I'm almost certain I hear you whimper, but I don't allow myself to draw any attention to that. Instead, I sit down, again looking you over, tapping on my knee. I try to think of something to say to you.

Hmm, I admire the contrasting lingerie. What a pretty outfit you put together. Your hair pulled back.

Lipstick, eyeliner. Such a pretty, pretty, pretty whore for daddy, huh? Of course, I think all this, but what comes out of my mouth? If you want to come, you're going to show me what a good girl you can be.

I take my hand, place it on your cheek as I say this. It's so cute when you try to hide how desperate you are. You get to your feet slowly and move closer.

And now you're straddling my thigh gently as you begin to roll your hips. And even now I can feel the heat of your arousal even through my soft sweatpants. It doesn't take very long for you to start whining and whimpering.

Soon you're wrapping your arms around my neck to lean yourself against me. Good girl. You look so pretty when you grind against me like that.

That's it. Take it nice and slow. My last words before I softly place my hand on the back of your head and force my lips against yours, kissing you deep and inhaling your perfect bones.

Every inch of your body, every shaking orgasm and every desperate moan belongs to me. Your hips are rocking a little deeper now. Your thighs are locked around my leg as you pressed against me firmly.

I break the kiss and press my lips against your ear. Whoa! Slow it down, princess.

Are you forgetting what I said earlier? Be a good girl and show me you can wait. We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet.

It always amazes me how a few words growled in your ear can make you weak and easy. I love these little games that we play, but to prove this, I swiftly put you on your back but to prove this, I swiftly put you on your back and position you with your legs open. I feel the wonderful texture of those stockings.

It makes my cock throb. I pull the elastic, letting it snap back. You're breathing hard.

I know that you're getting more desperate. And one look between your legs at those black flowery panty and I can tell you that they are soaking wet. And I can tell you that they are soaking wet.

Matching just how needy you are. Princess, begging isn't going to get you anywhere. I place a hand methodically onto the rose of one of those panty.

And look at you in the eye as I slip the sticky, warm fabric to one side and expose you. Look at how wet you are for me. This pretty little pussy just wants to come for me again, doesn't it? I run the tip of my index finger along your wetness.

Watching your reaction as it enters you, ease, pushes deep. I kiss your forehead as my finger begins to curl, stroking against your G-spot gently before slowly starting to thrust in and out. That's my girl.

Look at you, taking that so well. That's it. Look at you cupping those breaths, pinching your nipples like that.

You're making daddy's cock so fucking hard. What a good girl you are. I'm not going to stop there, though.

And I'm sure you knew that. And I know you don't want that either. You want me to test you.

You want me to give you the chance to show me what a perfect little slut you can be. And that's when you'll feel it. A second finger pressed up against your tight little hole, firmly entering you, stretching your eager, needy little pussy.

You'll clench the way you always do when you're getting so thoroughly stretched and used, trying to back away as your hands grip the cushions of the sofa. A signal for me to push deeper. Shaking my head as you realize there's nowhere to go.

I push my fingers deeper inside your wetness and watch as you start to relax. Your hips roll as you moan and grunt in an uncomfortable delight, bite your lips. One hand groping your tits, the other pulling, tugging.

At the mattress. We're almost there, baby. Almost there.

Are you ready? Look at me as your pretty head ascends, looking me straight in the eye, giving you time to adjust. I slip off my sweatpants, slide myself up next to you, pulling your head down, down to my throbbing cock.

There's pre-cum all over the head, slipping down the.