Man of the House: A Dark Bad Boy Romance(112)

“That’s some good-ass whisky you’re calling gross.”

“Doesn’t matter what it is; I’m not a fan.”

He laughed and shrugged. “More for me then.”

“Seriously, Vince, how did you do that?”

He poured himself another drink. “No clue. The kid just likes me, I guess.”

He sat down on the couch, and that feeling spread through my whole body.

It was desire. I knew suddenly in that moment what I wanted. My son needed a father, but more than that, I needed Vince. I needed his body, his face, his skin, every inch of him.

I walked over to him and dropped down onto my knees in front of him, putting my hands on his thighs.

He smirked, raising an eyebrow. “Well hello there, mommy,” he said.

“Don’t talk.” I reached forward and began to unbuckle his belt.

He just grinned and nodded at me as I unbuckled his pants. I tugged them down and took them off, tossing them aside. I knelt in front of him and began to stroke his cock through his boxer briefs, surprised at how hard it was already.

“Fuck, girl,” he said. “Don’t tease me like that.”

“Why not?” I asked. “I want to tease you a little bit.”

He leaned forward and grabbed my hair. “And I want to see you suck this cock.”

I gasped as he kissed me hard. I kept stroking him as he kissed me, desire and need flooding through me.

I pulled back and slid off his boxer briefs, revealing his thick, hard cock.

I stroked it slowly in my hand as he watched me. I looked back up at him and quickly pulled my shirt off, tossing it aside. He reached forward and kissed my neck, felt my breasts, and then pulled off my bra.

I pushed him back down and he laughed. I slowly licked him from root to tip, savoring his taste, loving the way he grunted.

“God, you’re so f*cking sexy,” he said. “Mother of my f*cking child. I want to watch you suck this cock.”

I took his tip between my lips and began to suck him. I hadn’t realized how incredibly wet I was until I began to suck him. I could feel that my * was soaking and it drove me wild.

“I want to see you touch yourself,” he said. “Reach down and touch that * while you suck my cock.”

“No way,” I said.

“Rub that f*cking *,” he said. “Fuck yourself with your fingers while you suck my hard dick.”

I moaned and slowly slipped my hands down my panties. I couldn’t believe I was doing it, but I began to slowly rub my clit, pleasure running through my body.

With my other hand, I stroked him and sucked him. I spread my legs wider, and he grunted his approval as I softly moaned while I sucked his cock.

“Nothing f*cking sexier than you moaning while you suck my cock,” he said.

I kept sucking him, jerking him, taking as much of his big cock into my mouth as I could. I let my spit roll down his skin, and I used it to jerk him off as I rubbed myself faster and faster.

Pleasure ran through me, exploding through me as I sucked his cock. He took my head and pressed me down, pushing himself down into my throat. I took him as much as I could, but he was so f*cking big. I pulled back and gasped as I used my spit to jerk his big dick off, staring up at him. I kept rubbing my soaked clit, and then I slid a finger inside myself.

“Fuck I love that face,” he said. “That f*cking sexy face. You like f*cking your little * for me?”

“Yes,” I moaned. “I love your big cock and sucking you off.”

“Dirty f*cking girl,” he said and pushed me back down onto his cock. He began to f*ck my face, thrusting between my lips, and I relaxed and let him. I took his cock between my lips while I f*cked my own *, pressing my fingers deep inside myself the way I loved.

“Fuck, Kaley, your mouth is incredible,” he said. He let me take over, and I rolled my mouth down, kissing along his length to lick the base of his cock. I rolled my tongue up along his length and began to suck him faster, harder.

I moaned on his cock as I sucked him. He grunted his pleasure, staring down at me.

“I love that body, those f*cking lips. God girl, you suck cock like you were born for it.”

I kept working myself, rubbing my clit, pressing a finger inside myself, back and forth, driving myself crazy. The way he stared at me, the taste of his cock, it all drove me absolutely wild.

I kept sucking him faster, lips pressing hard, tongue rolling around his big tip.

“Oh shit, girl,” he said. “Let me f*ck that face. I want to see you take my big cock into your throat.”

I moaned as he pressed himself down my throat and let him f*ck me. I took his big dick, fingers working myself, moaning.

I couldn’t help myself. Pleasure was flying through me, filling me up as his cock moved between my lips.

And then he pulled me back. “Fuck. I’m close,” he said.

“Come down my throat,” I said. “Oh my god, come in my mouth.” I kept rubbing myself faster and faster.

“No. I want that *,” he growled.

“No,” I said, pushing him back. I began to suck his cock again, faster and harder, rubbing my clit just as fast. Pleasure built and built, incredible pleasure.

“Fuck, you dirty girl,” he groaned.

I sucked him with a wild, hungry abandon. I didn’t know I had it in me, but with my fingers working my clit and his groans, I was just going wild. I wanted to taste his cum, wanted to make him come deep in my mouth. I wanted to make him feel good.