Chapter 13 - Jessica Part 3 (1/2)
I think about how Jessica said she wanted a passionate session, then start to put together a plan.
I smile as a I send a text and wait for a reply, this being the deciding factor.
”Hey princess, I was wondering if you'd go to the gym after work. I have some stuff around the house I need to.”
Jessica reads as she drives home.
”Well, I guess it would feel good to relieve some aggression.
She thinks to herself.
”No problem, just text when I can come.”
I smile as I read the text and get up, starting to gather my supplies; candles, rose petals, bath bombs, lotion and sour patch kids.
I setup the candles so they're leading to and up the steps, then the rose petals take over as the path.
I set the sour patch kids in a basket on the edge of the tub, along a big bottle of Gatorade.
Finally, I setup little notes around the house.
First, the front door's note says, ”Princess, tonight is passion night. Follow the steps and you'll be thrown into a world of bliss.”
Next, one is on the bathroom door,
”Relax and prepare yourself, because I'm not stopping until you're screaming.”
Finally, there's one on the bed, right beside a blindfold and a bottle of lotion.
”Take a deep breath, because tonight is the night daddy makes you his.....”
I finish writing the notes and hide in the closet, before sending a text for her to come home.
I listen as Jessica walks in and gasps, smiling as I hear her jump up and down.
Her tight, gray tank-top clinging to her toned body, while her yoga pants show off her tight a.s.s.
She follows the rose petals and takes the note off the bathroom door, before stepping inside slowly and seeing the bath.
”Oh.... My.... God...”
Jessica thinks as she slowly starts to strip.
I smile from the closet and watch as Jessica slides in, before quietly getting out and grabbing the lotion.
I hurry downstairs and put it in the microwave, before turning it on and watching it spin.
Jessica smiles as the water covers her.
Her muscles instantly relaxing.
”Fuuuuuuuuck!”
Knowing that's how he likes her.
I open the microwave right before it beeps, then grab the bottle and hurry upstairs.
Setting it down and moving back to the closet.
I lean back and light a blunt, knowing this is gonna be a long night, but smiling because it's gonna be fun.
Jessica finishes shaving and stands up, cutting on the shower and letting the water hit her.
She smiles as she starts washing her body, feeling the day's filth be washed off, about to be replaced by tonight's.
I hit the blunt and lean my head back, remembering that tonight I'm passionate.
I stand up and strip down, leaving only my compression boxers on.
Jessica steps out of the shower and dries off quickly, trying to hurry because she's so excited.
Quickly she moves to the bed and picks up the note, while reading it, she feels her p.u.s.s.y start to drip.
She reaches down and puts on the blindfold, before laying on her stomach and smiling, waiting for daddy to come.
I put out the blunt and smile as I watch her lay down.
Seeing her tone, white body be framed by the midnight black bed sheets.
I step out of the closet slowly and walk over, slowly dragging my fingertips up the back of her legs.
”Since you've been such a good girl, daddy's gonna make love to you.
Just like you've been requesting.”
I whisper as I lean down and softly kiss her back, smiling as she shakes a little.
Jessica feels her body react and tries to hold back, but she loves when daddy is like this.
She can feel herself melting at the thought, her p.u.s.s.y dripping even more than it already was.
”Just relax and I'm gonna give you a massage.”
I whisper into her ear as I squirt lotion into my palm, before starting down at her feet.
I massage deep into her soles and listen as she m.o.a.ns softly, before moving up to her calfs.
I rub softly and work the lotion into her, listening as her breathing quickens.
”Oh... F.u.c.k....”
Jessica mumbles under her breath.
”I thought daddy was just gonna f.u.c.k me.”
She thinks to herself as her legs twitch.
I brush my fingers over her mound, but keep moving as I rub her t.h.i.g.hs.
I move my hands up to her a.s.s and rub deeply, feeling the smooth skin in my hands.
I run my hands up her back and start working out knots, using my thumbs to hit pressure points.
Jessica feels pure bliss as his hands work her, there's a puddle forming on the bed from her c.u.n.t.
Her mind feels like mush, just like her body.
She doesn't even care if he's passionate anymore, he could do whatever he wanted.
I take a step back and smile as I finish her backside.
I reach down and grip my c.o.c.k.
Smiling at how much I'm tenting.
”Daddy?”
Jessica asks confused.
”Take the blindfold off, princess.”
I say as I step forward and put my c.o.c.k in front of her face.
Jessica slowly takes the blindfold off and her mouth drops, there's a huge spot where pre-c.u.m has soaked his boxers.
She just wants to suck it all out.
”Princess, daddy needs lube.”
I say as I reach down and grip my c.o.c.k, squeezing the base and going up.
Forcing more pre-c.u.m to stream out.
”Yes daddy, of course.”
Jessica says obediently and with a smile, instantly reaching up and yanking his boxers down.
Getting smacked in the face with his c.o.c.k, as it springs back up.
She giggles slightly and wipes the
pre-c.u.m off her cheek, before s.u.c.k.i.n.g it off her fingers.
I laugh slightly and run my hands through her hair, smiling as she wraps her tiny hands around my c.o.c.k.
”Oh f.u.c.k...”
I m.o.a.n softly as she spits on my c.o.c.k and starts stroking.
Jessica strokes her daddy's c.o.c.k, loving how it fits perfectly in her hands.
She leans forward and slowly spits, drizzling it into his c.o.c.k as she strokes.
Letting the spit move around on its own, spreading all over his perfect, nigger c.o.c.k.
I lean my head back and grip her hair, m.o.a.ning as I feel her spit land on me.
I look down and see her manicured, black nails stroking my c.o.c.k.
It's almost enough to make me c.u.m right then, but I grit my teeth and flex my c.o.c.k.
Forcing a string of pre-c.u.m to shoot out, her hands forcing it onto her face.
Jessica giggles as the pre-c.u.m hits her lips, before looking into his eyes and l.i.c.k.i.n.g her lips slowly.
She sees a drop of pre-c.u.m, barely hanging on by a string.
She quickly sticks her tongue out and catches it, then moves up and swallows the head of his c.o.c.k.
M.o.a.ning softly as she tastes his sweaty, nigger c.o.c.k.
”Oh my god, please just f.u.c.k me like a whore!”