EroticReverie

Gabriel Gray... two days later

I haven't masturbated this fucking much since I was a god damn teenager going through puberty and my mother had to buy me new socks each month for how god damn often they went "missing". Missing as in filled with cum from jerking myself off into them for easy clean up. 

I've had to stroke my cock at least three times a day since she showed up. Three, like a fucking horny animal. I've been making her cum by letting her dry hump me, once yesterday, once the day before, both times in my office, her ass on the corner of my desk after "man handling her" and dropping her onto it , since she liked it so much before. 

I still havent kissed her, havent glimsped her perfect tits bare, or touched them or tasted them. I know what I'm doing doesn't seem "slow" , but it is for me. Im testing her. Seeing if she can truly handle, or truly wants what I want. She seems to, but I can't be sure, and deep down, Im not even sure if this is what I want, because Im not sure I can handle making love to this woman and then losing her. 

She drives me crazy, constantly yapping. Something that would normally annoy me, I really wasnt much of a people person. Yet her yapping seems to have the oppsite effect. I want to listen to everything she fucking says, even when it's distracting me from work, or just random nonsense, or trying to push my buttons. God, she's a fucking expert at pushing them. 

I'm grateful she hasn't begged me for more than what I've offered so far. I'm grateful she seems to understand how important it is to me to go "slow" with her. Though, she doesn't make it TOO easy on me. She continues to make suggestive comments, give me flirty little looks and bite that god damn lip of hers when I scold her. Knowing how much it turns her on when I tell her what to do, or to behave, keeps me endlessly fucking hard. Her presence in this house is fucking viagra for my cock. Keeps my dick up so fucking much that I can't even think straight half the time. 

I haven't cum on her again, haven't jerked myself off again near her, because I almost folded when she'd sat there like such a good fucking girl, and kept her eyes forward and let me cum down her back. I was sure if I took my dick out around her again, I wouldnt be able to keep myself from making her take every drop down her throat, or deep in her cunt. Her mouth would kill me, wreck me, just like I know her pussy would. Sticking my cock inside her in any fashion would have me helplessly devoted to her. 

I put the flowers on the counter in front of the box wrapped in birthday wrapping paper, with little kittens and dogs in party hats. It seems fitting for her, she like's cute things. She IS a cute thing, and I like HER. 

I go to my office because I made sure to get up early and put her gifts on the counter before she got here. 

I'm actually focused on work when I hear her coming inside from the back. I know she isn't expecting me to celebrate her birthday, she said she never really does. But she needed to be celebrated. She needed to know her sunshine was special. Fuck me. I grumble as I consider my thoughts, and how bad I fucking have it for her already. 

I wait, no longer focused as I listen to the sounds of her moving about in the kitchen. I hear her turn on the coffe maker, to make my coffee, because I like the way she makes it. Hell if I know what makes it taste so good, because I drink it black. Maybe she just blows kisses into the fucking cup and sprinkles her magic sunshine into it. Who the fuck knows. Or maybe, it's just because she makes it, and SERVES it to me. Because I like her doing something for me, that Im not paying her to do. I like her doing acts of service without me suggesting them. Like when she rubbed my shoulders yesterday as I sat here at my desk. Or when she gave my hand a little slap at dinner when I went to take the food out of the takeout bags and plate them. 

"Let me serve you dinner Daddy" she'd said with a wink. 

I wait, tapping my pen, tilting my head and stretching my neck. Wondering if she'll be pissed that I got her presents when she told me not to get her anything. Wondering if she'll like the gifts I got her. Wondering if a few of the gifts would be considered thoughtless since they are technically, more for me than her. 

A few minutes later I hear her walking downt he hall and pretend to look busy.

"Good morning  Daddy Storm Cloud" she says. My eyes flick up. She's been greeting me with "grumpy" themed nick names the past few mornings. Yesterday was "crankypants" , the day before was " Mister Huff and Puff". 

I ignore the nickname, even though Im fond of them. I dont need to react to them, she knows I fucking like it, she knows I think it's cute when she walks in all sunshine and glittery eyed, chirping her good mornings to me. 

"Happy Birthday Alessandra." I say as she walks over and sets down my coffee and I see a small smile on her face as she walks around the desk and leans herself against it beside me, her hands pressed to the desk. 

"Thank you Daddy" she says and I look her up and down. She's not wearing overalls today, but instead is wearing another one of those romper things. It's a seafoam green color, and looks hot as fuck against her tanned skin. I can't help myself, I let my hand drop and go to her knee closest to me, and slide my hand between her legs, and she hums slightly as I drag my fingers lightly up along her inner thigh. 

"How are you so fucking soft Alessandra?" I ask and my hand stops beneath the tiny little short shorts of the romper, I can feel the heat  of her cunt from where my hand rests. It's all I can do not to cup her greedy cunt in my hand and rub her into a birthday orgasm first thing in the morning. 

"M-moisturizer...lotions...oils" she says and I slide my hand back down, and look up at her. 

"Did you open the presents?" I ask, my hand stroking back up. 

She shakes her head. 

My brows pinch. 

"Why not?" I ask.

"I...thought you'd want me to open them in front of you." she says and I hum. 

"thank you for the flowers, they're beautiful." She says. "and the presents, im sure whatever you got me , i'll love" she says and I stroke her thigh and then I spread my legs slightly and turn to her and take her hips in my hands and pull her forward.

"Sit on my leg, birthday girl" I say and she exhales and takes a seat, she moans as soon as her greedy pussy hits my thigh.

"You look cute as hell in this little outfit." I say and then pull her hips, then push them slowly. 

"th-thank you" she moans as I guide her back and forth, she lets me do the work of myaking her grind against me, like I did the other night. 

"Rub your newly twenty year old cunt on me, baby girl" I groan and she curses and then places her hands on my arm, and one on my chest, and she rocks. 

"Sexy fucking thing that you are, look at you, always so ready to get off, such a greedy fucking little girl" I groan and grip her hips as she bites her lip and nods while whimpering. she rides my thigh and I slide my hands from her hips to her hot ass. 

"You fit so fucking good in my hands, I love grabbing this hot fucking ass you've got baby, it's so fucking sexy" I groan and she moans, her mouth parting, she pants as I push her hips back a little and then lift one hand up to her back and pull her to lean on me and she lifts her chin looking at me. 

"Stay still" I say and she whimpers with a frown. 

I smile slightly. "Can you behave and stay still for me?" 

"but its my birthday" she whines. 

"Just say yes, and do as youre told." I say and then rub her ass. Her cunt pushed against my thigh right near my knee, her ass sticking out. 

"fine" she whines. 

I slap her ass without warning, not hard, but enough to be real spanking.

She jolts, her cunt pushing against my thigh as she widens her eyes, gasping with her face right there looking up at me. 

"what is it they say? One spanking for every year old that you are? And another for good luck?" I ask her and she moans, her fucking hips moving, grinding against me. I dont scold her for not keeping still. She nods. 

"Yeah? You want to be spanked Sunshine?" I ask as I slap her other cheek and she lets out a small cry and then drops her forehead to my shoulder and curses. 

"fuck, yes, yes please, yes daddy" she pants and I groan as I slide my one hand up her back, to her neck, into her hair, I grip the back of her hair, up in it's normal messy updo. 

"Look at me little girl" I groan as I gently pull her hair and she lifts her head. Her hips rocking. 

"Keep your fucking cunt still." I say and she whimpers. 

"Im so fucking wet Gabe" she whines. 

"Watch your fucking mouth" I groan. 

"daddy" she pants "Im so fucking wet daddy" she corrects herself, knowing it wasnt the cursing I was correcting this time. 

"You're always fucking wet. the greedy little fucking cunt of yours doesn't know the word dry, does it?" I ask and slap her ass a third time and she gasps and whimpers, she's struggling to stay still as she pants, looking at me. 

She shakes her head. 

"Greedy fucking twenty year old pussy" I whisper and smack her ass a fourth time. 

"fuck" she whines and moans and her hips move.

"Stay still Alessandra." 

"I cant" she whines. 

"Yes you can. So behave." I say, spanking her a fifth time. 

"SHIT" She cries and I groan, pulling her hair back more and then dipping my mouth down.

"God, you're so fucking sexy" I exhale and kiss up her neck to her ear.  "I want to fuck you so god damn bad baby girl" I groan in her ear. 

"oh fuck, yes" she cries. 

"mmm, no" I shake my head. "I said I wanted to, not that I was going to." 

"Gabe, please" she cries. 

"shhhhh, and call me Gabe again when we're alone, and I'll make sure you dont feel my cock for a long fucking time Alessandra, do you understand?" I groan. 

"y-yes, i understand, i understand Daddy" she whines. 

"Good, now get the fuck up and turn around and put your hot little fucking ass over my desk so I can spank the birthday girl better." I say and she curses. But she gets up and I smirk as I watch her legs wobble slightly and she turns herself around and leans over the desk. 

"Jesus, you have such a sweet little ass" I groan and grab both cheeks. The fabric is tight against her ass, her cheeks peeking out as she bends over my desk, the fabric hugging her cunt. I can see and feel the faint pantylines of her underwear. 

"I fucking love this right here" I say as my thumbs graze the crease below her cheeks, there's pale lines of lighter flesh from tan lines. 

"this right here, makes me real fucking hard Alessandra." I groan and keep stroking the crease where her thighs meet her ass. 

her legs shake slightly as my thumbs dip along crease, inward towards her pussy, but stopping right as the tips of my thumbs graze what looks like the world cutest, plumpest fucking cunt. 

"Jesus fucking christ, I can see your sexy cunt." I groan as slide my thumbs up under the back of her shorts and tug the fabric up, exposing more of her ass cheeks while making the fabric tug harder against her pussy.

"I can see where your pretty cunt splits....can see how fucking plump your little pussy is." 

"oh my fucking god" she cries. "please, this....isn't f-fair" 

"Tell me Alessandra....tell me what your fucking cunt looks like, baby" I say then slap her ass for the sixth time. She jumps, her hips jumping her ass bouncing as she pushes onto her tip toes and drops back down with a whimper.

"i....i dont kn-know" she pants. 

"Is it smooth all over? Does it have a landing strip? A bush? Tell me what your fucking cunt looks like Alessandra." I growl. Smacking her ass a seventh time. She moans, and her ass clenches and her legs tremble. 

"I sh-shave the lips...s-sometimes I get them waxed.." she says and I slap her ass an eight time and then rub it. She moans. 

"Tell me more" I groan as I grab her ass, massaging the cheeks. I give her a ninth slap and it's a bit lighter than the others. but still firm and she still moans and writhes with her tits against my desk. 

"I keep the hair, above my lips....m-most of it...." she says and I slap her ass a tenth time.

"How big is your clit?" I groan and then slap her ass an eleventh time. 

"fuck" she cries. 

"Will I have to push the hood back to get to it, do you have a tiny little treasure clit that I have to unbury ? Or will it be right there for me, swollen and throbbing for my fucking tongue to pet it?" 

"oh--my fuck-ing...shit" she cries as I yank her shorts against, and she groans and her hands slap on the desk as I make the fabric tug agaisnt her clit and pussy. 

"it...d-doesnt need...to b-be found....but it's..n-not b-big?" she answers as she pants.

"I cant wait to meet your greedy fucking pussy and clit." I say. number twelve lands harder on her ass she squeaks as she jumps and lifts her head up, pushing at the desk. 

"oh my fucking god, im going to cum." she cries. 

"no the fuck you arent, put your god damn tits back on my desk and bend the hell over, you're not done , we're at twelve....and you're gonna count the fucking rest" I say and slap her ass hard on the other side, matching the force of the last one. 

"Son of a - fuck!" She cries and her head lifts again and goes back. "Jesus fucking christ" she cries and her legs shake. 

"Do you know how to count baby or do I have to fucking teach you?" I growl and rub her ass.

"thir-teen" she pants. "it was thirteen" she whimpers. 

"Such a good girl....such a pretty...smart...good ...fucking...girl" I groan as my hand rubs her ass and I grab the back of her romper, near the lower part of her back, fisting it. Pushing my fist up her back, pulling the fabric hard and yanking the fabric tighter against her pussy. She cries, writhing , pushing up on her tip does and squirming back into the friction of the fabirc pressing hard against her cunt. 

"spread your fucking legs" I groan and she whimpers, panting as she pushes her feet apart. 

"Good girl." i groan and then stand, pushing thigh between her legs , and then grab her hips and yank her pussy against my leg. 

"fuck your little pussy up against my thigh Sunshine, ride me you greedy girl" 

"fuck, fuck" she cries and her hips buck and she whimpers. I grin, because the way were positioned, when she bucks her pussy slides off my leg instead of onto it, but watching her fucking try harder to grind my leg, watching her desperate hips try to get the friction she wants, drives me fucking crazy. 

She pushes on the desk, trying to angle herself to ride my thigh. 

"How wet is your cunt Alessandra, hmm? " I groan and she pants.

"so---fucking---wet...daddy" she cries and I hum and then shove her hips forward and take her from my thigh and then stand to the side slightly and spank her ass, hard and she wails. 

"Count them." I growl. 

"four...teen" she pants and squirms on her tip toes and I hum. 

"Reach back here, and pull this sexy little romper straight up your hot little ass and show me those cheeks." I growl and she curses and with her tits to the desk, laying over it, she reaches behind her and her fingers curl around the hem of the shorts and she pulls it up. 

"Keep it....just like that.." I say and then push my chair back so I have room, and I get down on my knees. 

"Daddy" she whines, panting as she fels my hands slip up and down the back of her thighs. 

"God you're fucking perfect" I exhale near her ass and then kiss her ass. Loving the light pink color of her cheeks from my spankings. 

She gasps as I press one kiss, two, three, leaving them all over her soft ass, then the other side. 

"it's so good, your ass is so fucking hot , baby girl" I groan and then push at her ass cheeks and her hips hit the edge of the desk and I groan as I look at the fabric bunched between her legs and cheeks. 

"mmm" I hum and then my tongue drags along the crease, right under her ass, along the outer curve of it on the left side. 

"oh-fuck" she whines. 

I do the same to the other side and her legs shake and she  whimpers. 

"God this is fucking pretty" I say and slide my hand up her inner thigh, my cock so fucking hard as I feel her legs quiver and then let my hand drift all the way up, and let my thumb swipe between her legs, over the gathered fabric, and against the seam of her cunt. I press firmly, dragging from asshole all the way down to her fucking cunt, and passing to her clit. 

She jumps and her legs really start to shake. One single pass of my thumb. That's all I'm giving her. 

"Even with clothes on, your cunt drives me fucking crazy" I groan and then slap her ass. 

She wails and her toes push up, her ass jumping up and her legs shake harder.

"fif-teen" she cries. I think she may actually be crying. 

"Are you alright?" I ask softly as rub her ass. I see her nodding as she whimpers.

"uh huh" she pants. "just wet..so..fucking..wet" she whines. 

"Im not hurting you?" I ask. 

"uh uh" she shakes her head and her hands pull harder on her shorts.

"please....finish Daddy" she moans and I hum as I give her another soft slap. 

"Sixteen" she moans. 

I slap the other cheek a little harder.

"seventeen, ..i can take it harder Daddy" she moans. 

"i promise you're not hurting me in ways i dont like or cant handle....i promise i'll tell you if it's too much....im a good girl....i'd tell you daddy...please, spank my fucking ass like i deserve it daddy" 

I nearly cum in my fucking pants listening to her promise to tell me if it's too much, like she's reading my mind and knows im concerned she may try to cheat her own limits for me. Telling me to spank her how she deserves. 

I sit down, and pull her off the desk and across my lap. 

"oh god damn , fuck, yesss" she hisses as I lock her her arms behind her back. She folds them across her lower back, my hand holds them still. I spank her hard. 

"FUCK!" She screams, then whimpers, her head falling and she pants hard. "oh my fucking god" she cries and I hesitate but then shes hissing a "yesss" and squirming on my lap. 

"eighteen, fuck, that's eighteen" she cries. 

I give her another hard one. Her body jerks and her feet kick off the floor as she squeals. 

She lets out a cry and counts it out. "NINETEEN" she whines loudly. 

I land the next one hand over her pink left ass cheek and she jolts and cries out. 

"twenty!" she yells with a whimper. 

"One for good luck?" I ask her as I rub her ass. 

"yes please, yes, fuck, yes daddy, please" she cries. 

I groan and rub her ass. 

I slap hard, the skin of my palm cracking over soft fucking skin and her legs kick as she jolts and lets out a scream and then is panting over my lap. 

"You can cum after you eat breakfast." I say and she whines. 

"daddy, please, please, it's my birthday" she cries. 

"And I said , after breakfast. Now get up let's go eat." I say as I rub her pink cheeks. "Birthday girls still have to behave."