EroticReverie

Soraya Sinclair

I see God about half a dozen times, just from laying on my back with Carden licking me into oblivion, and his fingers , but only after he's gotten my consent to put anything back inside of me. 

His mouth remains filthy, but his fingers are careful and he doesnt try to power fuck me with he fingers, but instead keeps them on my gpsot, stroking and petting the spot, gently fucking it with the pressure of his fingertips until I've soaked his bed and his perfect face. 

We have sex again, and he's slow and gentle, not pushing to deep as he hovers over me and looks down at me, saying sweet things, and dirty things, saying all of the things. So many things, and I'm in fucking bliss. It's better than any fantasy as I cum on his cock, our eyes on each others as he smiles softly while I cum, calling me pretty girl while I cum hard on his cock while he keeps his pace, and keeps his strokes shallow. 

With a groan, he pulls out, storking himself over my stomach, his cum hitting my skin as he doesnt takes his eyes off me, and I moan, feeling the wetness on my skin, he breathes hard, panting as he lowers his mouth to mine, kissing me then sliding his hand behind my head, cradling it as he slants his mouth over mine, breathing hard and heavy against my mouth and licking my mouth and pushing his tongue past my lips as he groans. 

"perfect" he mutters . "you're fucking perfect" he whispers, kissing me and I moan. 

A few minutes later, he's cleaning off my stomach and we take turns using the bathroom and he comes out after me as I sit on his bed, with my discarded towel around me. 

"I should probably ...um" 

He titls his head. 

"Probably what?" he asks, walking over to me, grabbin the towel and pulling it from me and I let out a little laugh. 

"I dont know...go to my room?" I ask. 

"Are you tired?" he asks. 

"A little." I say. 

"Well, are you ready for bed? he asks. 

I shake my head. 

"then you're not going anywhere yet." he says.

"well i dont think i can have another orgasm for at least another week" I say joking. 

"False." he says. "Don't challenge me." 

I laugh. 

"Also....just because im not making you cum or inside of you or between those legs..doesnt mean I want you out of my room." he says and I lick my lips. 

"okay" I answer. 

"okay." he says right back and then kisses my cheek and then stands up. 

"but I supposed some clothes might be good, to keep me from being a greedy fuck and trying to get back inside of you" he says with a smile and turns and I watch his tattooed back, his ass, his thick thighs. 

"you have a pretty back too." I say and he smirks over his shoulder and walks into his closet. 

He comes back out, with a pair of long plaid flannel sleep pants on and a white t shirt, and a hoodie. He tosses me the hoodie. 

"This  is for me?" 

He shrugs. "Dont girls like that shit? wearing mens hoodies?" 

I smile, biting my lip. "We do like that shit." 

He laughs softly and pulls his shirt on. 

I pull the hoodie on and he smiles as my head peeks out the top and I slide my hands through the arms. 

He walks over as I pull it down and takes my face in hands, smoothing my hair back, and I just look up at him and he just sighs as he looks at me. 

"Wow..what was that for?" I ask. 

"I meant what I said earlier....I've had a great fucking time tonight...and I want to do this with you again..and again...and probably again after that...and after that, and after that..." he says as I laugh and then kisses me and I hum softly, reaching up and pulling him by his neck , my hands sliding into his hair and his tongue parts my mouth and I let him have my mouth..and my tongue.

"God I wanna do this with you everyday" he mutters against my mouth and then is kissing me again. 

"dont say  thing you dont mean" I repeat his earlier words back to him. 

"I never say things i dont mean....i think im addicted to the taste of your mouth...you kiss me fucking good" he groans and then grabs my jaw gently, tipping my head back. 

"you kiss me good too" I softly moan and he grins. 

"Open your mouth" he says and I smirk, opening it and holding out my tongue.

"Good girl" he says, and then spits. This time is not a flinch worthy spit. But he gathers his saliva, and lets it drip from his lips to my fucking tongue and it slides back into my mouth as he finishes. 

"Swallow me pretty girl" he groans quietly and I draw my tongue into my mouth and swallow slowly and then again.

"More" I moan softly as I open my mouth back up, and stick my tongue out, his nostrils flaring and his tongue licks over mine. 

"We need to get you some REAL hydration" he says. 

"more" I say again as he goes to back away , and I grab his shirt and he groans. 

"dirty bitch" he smirks and I grin. Opening my mouth and this time, his holds my jaw and spits right into the back of my mouth. 

"there you go beautiful, drink up" he says as I swallow it, and his hand goes around my throat as I swallow andhe groans, gripping my neck. 

"quit making my dick so fucking hard" he grits his teeth. I grin slightly. 

"Now let's go get you pants , and get you downstairs to get some water in you." he says. 

"Im good, i dont need any" I say as I go to stand and he glares at me. 

"what?" I ask my brows pinching. 

"you WILL drink some fucking water." he says. 

My brows lift and my hands go up in surrender. 

"Alright, geeze, fine" I say. "So bossy....first its...get over here and suck my cock....then it's bend over...then it's take this dick...now  it's drink water" I say joking and he growls, turning and throws me right over his shoulder as I screech and laugh, and he swats my ass. 

"and you listen, every fucking time, and do as your told" he says and swats it again. 

"Like a good fuckin girl" he says, carrying me out of his room and bring my giggles to a soft hush, whispering as he carries me over his shoulder. 

He stops as another door opens. Im hanging over his shoulder, his hoodie barely covering my ass as I listen to a sleepy grumble. 

"Really Dad?" I hear Mya and she groans. 

"I was just ..." he clears his throat. 

"Fucking my friend?" she grumbles. 

"Mya I.." I start. 

Carden puts me down and turn around and she just standing there arms crossed and shaking her head at me. 

"I'm sorry." I say. 

She rolls her eyes. "I'm not mad Soraya." 

My head jerks back. "You're....not?" 

She yawns and waves a sleepy hand through air. 

"nope..it was bound to happen with one of my friends I guess....and you're an adult...he's ...him..." 

Carden lets out a huff of a laugh. 

"Why thank you..daughter." 

"Mm, no problem pops." she says and yawns again. 

"Just....keep it on that side of the house please..i dont want to hear, see, or ...smell it" she says. 

"smell it?" I say nearly a whisper. 

"yeah, your sex, i dont want to smell it" she grumbles and goes back to her room. 

"Goodnight you heathens!" she calls, before the door shuts and clicks and I turn back to face Carden. 

"I think we just got my daughters version of a blessing." Carden says and I roll my eyes. 

"She knows we fucked...that's weird." I say. 

"Is it?" he asks and I roll my eyes. 

"yes!" I hiss quietly and then push open the door to the room im staying in and he follows. 

"No!" I whisper yell. "You stay right here!" I point to the doorway. "You heard her...no funny business on this side of the house!" 

"it's my house." he reminds me. 

"well....too bad" I whisper and point. "stay" 

He smirks. "Make me" he steps forward and push my hands on his chest. 

"Im not kidding!" I whisper yell at him and shove him as he keeps walking forward. 

"Im not either....it's my house...i'll touch you, kiss you, fuck you, eat that pussy, anywhere I fucking please" 

"rudolph!" I whisper yell. He stops and throws his hands up and backs away slowly to the door. 

"I need to make rules about this safeword of yours." he whispers. 

"Mm nope, it's working exactly as intended, just stay there for a single fricken minute, all i need is pants!" I hiss and walk to the closet and pull out a pair of black leggings with candy canes on them. 

He looks at them as I walk out with them already pulled on.

"Festive." he says. 

I give him the finger and he laughs. 

"Let's get you some water. Then get you to bed little Rudolph." 

I huff and push his hand from head as he goes to messy up my hair. 

"screw you" i hiss as we walk through the hall to the stairs. 

"yeah, im hoping you will" he whispers and I shake my head, fighting the smile on my lips.

"you're ridiculous" I argue with him as we walk down the stairs. 

He grabs my arm at the bottom of the stairs and spins me around. 

"what?" i ask after sucking in a breath and way her jerks my body back . 

He turns me towards the stairs and grabs my hair. 

"Get on your hands and knees on the stairs" he whipers. 

"what?" I hiss over my shoulder. 

"Bend over so i can taste you" he groans . 

"not here" i argue.

"yes, here" he says and then pushes me forward , and I let out a shaky breath as my hands go to one stair, my knees on one a bit lower and he drops to his knees on a few stairs below that and yanks my fucking leggings right down and I gasp. 

"Your voice will echo here....so be quiet if you dont want her to hear you cumming" he whispers, my legs shaking and I pussy already fucking wet and ready for his mouth. 

"Carden" I whisper. 

"Shhhhh....just shut up and let me taste me you"