EroticReverie

Adalyn

My cheeks are flushed, my chest too, my legs a quivering mess, my pussy so wet and that I'm embarrased as he leaves me on the couch panting to answer the door. I take a second to breathe, my pussy still fucking pulsing from the multiple orgasms he gave me as he grabs our food from the delivery person. 

"You good?" he asks with a little smirk as I still lay there, my dress still up around my waist, the front of it pulled down, and my tits out, my nipples dying more attention. Jesus, I never knew orgasms could feel as good as they were when Penn gave them to me. 

"Uh huh" I nod and he chuckles and sets down the bag of food. 

"Put that pretty little pussy away Adalyn. I need to feed you before I spend forever between those damn legs and we both starve to death." he says and I laugh , and whimper as I move to sit up. My legs are trembling and I see the proud smirk hiding behind the twitch of his lips. 

"Those pretty tits too. They're too distracting." he says and I give a little laugh and pull up the front of my dress and cover myself. 

He pulls out the take out containers and I smile, eager to see if he really does know my order. 

When I see the sweet and sour chicken and the lomein with extra vegetables I smile up at him as he looks at me waiting. 

"How'd I do?" he asks and I smile. "Good, but you forgot the dumplings." I say not really caring though about the missing dumplings.

"Did I though?" he asks, and pulls out the container of dumplings, and I don't know why but it makes me fucking insanely horny , even though I just came three times in a row. How did he know my order? Even my father still got it wrong sometimes. 

"Told you...I know my girl." he says and sets the dumplings down in front of me and I press my thighs together , and my stomach flutters hearing him call me his girl. He has before, before..whatever this is. But now, it meant something else, something more. 

He walks out of the room and to the kitchen, coming back with waters and his own personal sets of chopsticks and hands me the pink pair. I smile and bite my lip. He's had them forever, they were mine, and whenever we'd come over when I was little, I would always want to eat with chopsticks, no matter what we were eating. 

He opens up my containters, setting them in front of me on the coffee table and pushes the table out a bit and grabs a blanket off the back of the couch and puts it on the carpet in front of the table. 

"Go on." he smiles and I fight back the beaming smile, cause this is how we would always do it. While my father sat in the chair and would eat on a tv tray, me and Penn would sit on the floor at the coffee table , and eat like that. And it'd been awhile since we had eaten here, like this, usually he was mostly always at our place. 

He puts on the movie and as he does, I open his containers, opening them like he did mine, because I wanted to, because it was sweet that he did it for me, and I wanted to be sweet back. He watches me and I look up at him.

"What?" I ask, lifting my thumb to my mouth, and sucking the sweet and sour sauce off that I got on my thumb when opening the round plastic container. 

"Nothing. I just can picture us doing this every night. Just you and me." he says and I smile as he sits down and then leans over, he kisses my shoulder. 

"You're absolutely perfect , you know that?" he asks and kisses my shoulder again. 

"You are too." I say and he smiles and and we look at one another and it's there again, the pull for us to be doing more, for him to put me on my back on the floor and grind his erection agaisnt me, and tease me while I cum. 

"Dont look at me like that." he says. 

A small smile quirks at my lips. 

"Like what?" I ask and bite my lip. 

"Ah, ah" he says. Lifting his hand up and drawing my lip out of my mouth. 

"behave yourself little girl" he says and I don't know why, but I like him calling me little girl like he always would, maybe i shouldnt like it, maybe it was too dirty to like the way it sounded coming from his lips. 

"God, fucking put those eyes somewhere else" he says and I blink and he groans. 

"You're killing me" he says and I lick my lips. 

"Are you going to let me do it?" I ask. 

His brow lifts. "Do what?" 

I blush and chew my lip. 

"You know....what I was thinking about earlier...sucking your co-"

"Adalyn" he groans. "Fuck, baby, jesus" 

He leans over., holds my chin as he kisses me. 

"I need you to focus on eating right now...cause yes...a million times yes I will let you do it....i'll fucking beg you for it just like i made you beg for my tongue...but I need you to give me a chance to be a good fucking man for like..five minutes" he says and I give a little laugh. 

"A good man? You are a good man." I say and look at him and he shakes his head. 

"I mean...I just...I want my mouth and hands all over you, every fucking second..but I dont want you to think that's all I want from you...because it's not."

"I know that" I tell him. 

"And it doesnt make you a bad man if I want it too." I say and he groans.

"For fucks sake baby" he groans and looks at me. "Please Adalyn, just...eat your food and watch a movie with me. We have all night to do the other stuff." he says. 

I give a little pout. 

"Think of it this way, the sooner you eat, the sooner we finish this movie, the sooner I bring your pretty little ass to bed and let you do whatever the hell you want to me." he says and I smile. 

"Mkay" I say and pick up my chopsticks and he laughs. 

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I calm down a little, the food filling my belly, making me sleepy, but I laugh as we watch the comedy he chose, I lay on the floor in front of him, the coffee table pushed to the side as he watches the movie from behind me. I laugh at a really funny part and look behind me to see if he's laughing to and his hand pauses. My eyes going to his hand, his cock out, his eyes on me. 

My laughter slowly fades and my eyes become focused on him. 

How long has he been just sitting there , stroking his cock and watching me on the floor? Why didnt he say anything. 

He shakes his head when I start to move and crawl toward him. 

"Sit back...spread your legs for me." he says and I lick my lips watching his big dick slide in and out of his hand, and jesus, I wasnt going to fit him in my mouth. 

"I want to do it for you." I tell him. 

"I need you to touch yourself first." he says and I swallow, I sit on my ass, pushing my legs apart and he groans as I lean back on one hand, the other reaching over my dress, I grab my breast and he groans. 

"God Adalyn...you are so fucking sexy" he says and my breath hitches, because I've never felt sexy, at least not until Penn, until recently. 

"do you know how fucking gorgeous you are?" he asks and I shake my head. 

"You're the prettiest fucking thing I've ever laid eyes on...always have been." he says and I slide my hand to where I'm the hottest, where the heat licks through my flesh and my core and I pull up my dress exposing myself to him. 

"I'm a bad fucking man Adalyn." he says and I shake my head, but he nods his. 

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you like this." he says and I inhale as I rub circles around where I need his tongue again. 

"How long I've wanted that sexy little body to be mine" he says and I slip my finger down and into myself and he groans. 

"Finger your sexy little pussy baby...just like that...nice and slow...let me hear my little girl and how wet she is." he says, his other hand on the remote, muting the television and I whimper because I hear it to, the wet sound of my pussy as I finger it. 

"Go faster...let me really hear it." he says and I whimper, going faster, moaning at my own finger penetrating me. 

"Put another finger inside of yourself Adalyn" he says , his cock looks so fucking hard, and so smooth and I watch as he jerks it off while watching me slide a second finger into myself. 

"Fuck, that's a good girl" he says and I whimper, he grins. 

"Keep doing it just like that...let me fucking hear your pussy beg for me Adalyn" he says and I let out fucking louder whimper, my pussy was obsecenely loud, and soaking wet as I fingered myself faster and moaning as I watched his hand move faster. 

"Penn" I moan. 

"Talk to me Adalyn...tell me what you're thinking" he groans. 

"Your cock is so big" I say and he groans and grits his teeth. 

"It looks so hard" I say. 

"It is baby...it always is ...you make it this hard every fucking day." he says and I moan. 

"I want to touch it" I moan.

Before, in the shower , I wasnt ready to touch it. I was so fucking scared that I'd do it so wrong that he'd get turned off and laugh. I knew better, but it was just an irrational fear. But my need had surpassed my fear, I wanted to touch Penn. To make him feel as good as he made me feel. I wanted to make him cum like he made me cum. I wanted to give as much as I wanted to take. It was killing me to watch him do it himself when I wanted my hand to be the one stroking him. 

"Then come here.....and take that hand thats between your legs, rub it all over that wet little pussy and stroke me with your sweet fucking cunt juices." he says and I gasp and he grins, but I move and am on my knees and in front of him, hands on knees. 

He groans as I watch, so close to him now. 

"Take your dress off Adalyn. Let me see your body while you stroke me." he says and I lift my dress, taking it off and letting it drop to the floor. 

"good girl...now get those fingers nice and wet...and then wrap them around my cock baby"