“Nice and easy baby, that’s it, slow. You want me to take over, huh? You want me to make you cum?”

Not sure what he wants me to say, because yes, I’m aching for him to fuck me, hard. However this moment is invigorating, my whole body is zapping with a torrent of emotions. My thighs are coated, and I swear I feel his length in my navel. 

“Say it baby, tell Daddy what you need.”

“Fuck me Daddy, dear God please fuck me.”

“It’s going to hard and fast baby, you’re gonna want to scream, but you can’t. Understood?”

He slides up, braces his back against the tree, turns me around, my back hugging his chest. Sliding both hands up under my skirt he teases his favorite opening, and with a pinch of pain he enters. I relax. 

He lifts me as I grind down. The deeper I grind, the faster he lifts. I’m on the verge of tears, my orgasm edging. I can feel him throbbing. I tease my nipple through my shirt, bite my lip as my pussy milks itself, throw my head back and hide in his neck as he whispers 

“Together baby.”

Together, separate, there’s no keeping this orgasm at bay. I leave my body as he liquifies himself in me, the shooting heat of his seed throws me into the light, the smell of his neck brings me back down…