But Robert wasn’t done yet.
“You ready to ride baby girl?” he asked. “You ready to ride Daddy?”
My eyes flew open. What did he mean? My captor merely grinned.
“What, you think I’m gonna do all the work all the time? Naw, honey. I want to see this sweet frame bouncing and jouncing on top of me while you cream on my joystick. I wanna see these huge tits bobbling like apples as you pleasure yourself on my thick fuckshaft.”
My ears burned from hearing the filthy words, but at the same time, I wanted it too. Because this is where I belong. I belong to Robert and my body is his to use, in whichever way, shape or form.
So obediently, I stretched backwards tentatively, while arching my spine, moaning softly as that dick slid out a little.
“Unnnh,” came my soft cry. “Oh god.”
“Yeah, that’s it baby,” was Robert’s rough growl from underneath me. “Ride it, make yourself feel good.”
And my first few movements were awkward for sure. I lifted myself experimentally, letting that huge penis slide out, before descending once more, swallowing it whole again. His dick jerked in me, the friction incredible despite my pussy lube dripping everywhere.
“That’s it,” he panted. “Fuck my dick. Do it, do it.”
And slowly, I raised myself again before dropping, taking my time, loving the slide. But it was too intense, too incredible, jolts running through my frame, and soon I was bouncing up and down on his fuckpole like a madwoman, fucking him just as hard as he fucked me.
“Unnh unnh unnh!” I cried out, curls flying, boobs bobbling wildly. “Unnh!”
“That’s right,” Robert panted beneath me, breathing labored, blue eyes fixed on my sweet curves as I jolted up and down. “That’s right, giddyup cowgirl.”
And he did something next that surprised the shit out of me. Because reaching one big hand up, the big man slapped my tits then, the sting in my nipples making my eyes fly open, a shriek coming out.
“Ow!” I cried. “Ouch!”
But it felt so good. It felt so amazing, the way he slapped my nips in rhythm with the hard fucks below, the way he was so relentless, working my pussy and breasts at once.
“That’s right, slutty baby. Because not only is your twat dirty, but these gazongas are fucking filthy as well. And Daddy’s gonna punish you.”
My pussy creamed at the words. Oh god, oh god. Punishment? At Robert’s hands? Yes PLEASE.
I screamed then, unable to hold back. Because I’m a newbie, this is the first and only dick I’ve ever tasted, and it was just too good, my senses going into overdrive. Sparks showered before my eyes as my cunt seized, juicing heavily, clamping rhythmically on his dick.
“Unnh, DADDYYYYYY!” I shrieked, milking him with my pussy. “DADDYYYYY!”
Robert wasn’t immune either because with a low growl he released then, that dick jerking in my twat as he pumped.
“Aww FUCK!” the big man roared. “Fuck fuck fuck!”
Gallons of man milk filled me, the jizz hot and bubbly, spraying my insides. I convulsed more, inner walls spasming around him, drawing that virile semen deeper within, savoring the sticky semen.
“Aww fuck yeah,” he ground out, chest tense, balls still pumping. “Shit, honey, you’re so fucking tight.”
I mewled again, unable to answer with words. Because it’d been incredible. I’d never been so fucked, and collapsing on his broad chest, I merely gasped and panted, body wrung out from spasms, a sheen of sweat on my limbs.
“Ohhh,” came my incoherent reply. “Oh yes.”
And I felt, rather than saw, Robert grin above my head. His chest muscles flexed, and the alpha stroked my back softly, one big hand smoothing down the S-shape of my spine. But he wasn’t done yet. Because slowly, he pulled out.
I lurched back, surprised. Didn’t he want to savor the warm glow, the aftermath of our love? Didn’t he want to stay in my hot cavern a little while longer? My eyes were shocked, questioning him, even as sperm trickled from my private place, leaving a trail on one meaty thigh.
Robert watched, eyes riveted to that dirty sight. And then he lifted his eyes, the blue gleaming once more.
“Baby likes it don’t you?” he rasped silkily. “Baby likes Daddy’s sperm.”
I was still for a moment. How to reply? But I couldn’t lie, I’d already given it all up, begging him to fuck me. So instead, I cupped a hand to my pussy, trying to keep his semen in, even pushing it back up my interior channel.
“I do love it Daddy,” I mewled in a soft voice. “I do.”
And the grin on my captor’s face was knowing yet so dirty.
“Good,” he growled. “Because I want my sweet thing to drink it. You ready to get your daily dose of nutrition, sweetheart? You ready to drink some of Daddy’s good stuff?”
Immediately my pussy clenched. Of course I wanted it. Robert had taught me the basics of BJ last night, and staring at that hot pole coated with fluids, I wanted to lick it right off him.