Chapter 1 - L Part 1 (1/2)

I sit on the couch and roll up another blunt as I play Battlefield, my guest will be here soon enough.

I light the blunt and start smoking alone as I focus on the game, almost not heading the knock on my door.

”BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.”

I stand up slowly and keep the blunt in my mouth as I open the door.

I can't believe what I'm seeing before me, she did every thing that I asked her too.

My eyes scan over Lindsey as she shuffles her feet, the moonlight making her face almost appear to glow.

Lindsey's hair is down and free flowing for tonight, it's outlining her beautiful face perfectly.

She's wearing cherry red lipstick that makes her lips look divine.

She has on a trench coat like in the movies, except it's open just enough for him to see the bodysuit underneath.

The thing two things that bring this whole outfit together, her 4” pair of white stilettos and matching coffin nails.

”Jesus fuċkɨnġ Christ.”

I mumble under my breath as I step aside, watching her ȧss as she walks to the living room.

”You've got a nice place, kinda hard to see through all the smoke though.”

She says with a slight laugh as she sits down on the couch, making herself comfortable on the opposite end of his things.

”Why do you think it looks so nice?

The smoke is actually mind altering spray, this place is completely trashed to be honest.”

I say with a laugh as I sit down on the opposite end of her, picking up my controller and snuffing out my blunt.

”So, how's your day been?”

She asks as she turns back to him, running her eyes over his body.

She notices that he didn't try at all for her, he's wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of grey joggers.

”My day has been pretty good darlin, work stressed me out a little bit so I'm ready to take that out on you.

Other than that, I'd have to say today has been great.”

I can feel her eyes on me but ignore the feeling, focusing on the game in front of me.

She sits there stunned for a moment, he just causally said that like it's nothing.

”Well that's good to hear I guess, by the way when exactly are we gonna fuċk?”

She asks as her eyes stop at his bulge, before moving back to the game on tv.

”You in a rush to get somewhere, darlin?”

I ask as the game finishes and I set the controlled down.

”I mean, I did have plans later so kinda yeah.”

She says as she rolls her eyes slightly and looks around, wondering why she ever even agreed to this.

”That's fine with me, I kinda already want you to get the fuċk outta here anyways....

You sure you wanna go through with this?”

I ask as I stand up and close the distance between us, looking down and waiting for her response.

She scoffs a little bit at the first sentence before nodding her head.

”He better be as good as he claims with this attitude.”

”Good, your safe word is gonna be 'Nautilus'.

Do you understand?”

I ask as I look into her eyes and wait once again for her response.

”Yes sir.”

She says as she looks back into his eyes, wondering what exactly he's about to do.

”Very good.”

I say with a smile as I smack the shit out of her, watching a stunned look spread across her pretty face.

I reach down and wrap my left hand around her throat, pinning her to the back of the couch with ease.

”First lesson, my name is fuċkɨnġ daddy!”

I drop to my knees and pull the fabric to the side, instantly starting to tonguefuck her as I pin her legs back.

”Holy shit!”

She gasps when his tongue first slides inside of her, she doesn't know how but he's already hit her g-spot.

”Fuck, yes daddy.”

She whimpers softly as she feels him groan into her pussƴ.

I reach under the bodysuit and start to pinch her nɨppŀės, pulling and twisting them softly as I look into her eyes.

I feel her body start to react to everything I'm doing, it's so cute listening to her whimper and feeling her shake.

I smile as I bring my hands back to her thick thɨġhs, gripping them and pulling her closer to the edge.

I'm only focused on making her ċum at this point, my tongue has found her ċŀɨt and I'm ŀɨċkɨnġ softly.

”Daddyyyyyyy!”

She whimpers as she feels her ċŀɨt being suċkėd, it's making her lose control and she wants to get fuċkėd.

”Daddy, please fuċk me, please!”

She screams out as she feels his finger hook into her g-spot, there's no way she's gonna be able to hold back her ȯrġȧsm.

I slide another finger into her tight, dripping pussƴ.

I hook both of them upwards into her g-spot, looking into her eyes as I lick below her ċŀɨt.

I can't even maintain eye contact because they roll into the back of her head.

”Do the little fuċkwhore wanna ċum?”

I ask as I kiss my way up her body, stopping at her nɨppŀės to suck and bite them softly.

She stutters out as her legs twitch and she tries to calm herself.

”Good girl, you can make yourself ċum as I facefuck those pretty lips.”

I say with a wicked smile as I slide the joggers off with ease, exposing my aching black ċȯċk.

I climb on to the couch and line myself up with her lips.

”Open your mouth and fingerfuck that pretty pussƴ.”

I growl as I grip the base of my ċȯċk and stroke upwards, letting a single drop of pre-cum form on the tip.

She looks into his eyes as she opens her mouth slowly, knowing this is about to be brutal.

She doesn't know what it is but something is making her crave this, she wants to feel his ċȯċk slide down her throat.

She wants to lick the drop of pre-cum off his head, it just looks so fuċkɨnġ good as it slowly forms.

I smile as I slowly slide my ċȯċk between her lips, mȯȧning softly as her tongue runs over my head.

”Fuckkkk!”

I groan as I try to bottom out and she gags a little, but continues to try and take my dock.

”Start fingerfucking yourself!”

I snarl as I reach down and grip her hair with my hands, starting to pick up the pace as I thrust in and out of her throat.

She starts to finger herself slowly as her eyes roll to the back of her head again, his ċȯċk tastes so fuċkɨnġ good and it makes her go faster.

She starts fuċkɨnġ her dripping pussƴ as hard as she can, shaking from pure pŀėȧsurė as his ċȯċk continues to fuċk her face.

”Good fuċkɨnġ girl.”

I snarl as I close my eyes and hold her head still, slamming in and out of her mouth with ease.

I can't help but be amazed at how easily she's taking my ċȯċk now, it's turning me on even more because I can feel her mȯȧn.

”You ready to ċum, bitch?”

I growl as I look into her eyes and pull my ċȯċk out, slapping it on her face and spreading spit everywhere.

”Fucking god yes daddy, please let me ċum!”

She screams out as she closes her eyes, letting him spread the spit everywhere.

She feels like such a disgusting sŀut, but she can't remember a time when her pussƴ was ever wetter.

”Cum for me you fuċkɨnġ whore, ċum for me so I can fuċk the shit out of you.”