Consciousness returned slowly. I awakened like a swimmer rising from a great depth toward an irresistible light. I had never felt such pleasure. Every molecule in my body tingled.
My first waking thought was of air rushing from my lungs without my wishing it. I was as taut as a bow string and soft hair caressed my thighs. Cum spurted from my cock.
I opened my eyes to find Elise on her knees, a hand at her clit, eagerly swallowing every drop of my hot seed. She quivered as she did so, orgasm wracking her body.
She licked and lapped my still-hard manhood until it was clean. Then, Elise smiled. The sun was out in my bedroom.
"Good morning, daddy!"
"Good morning, baby."
She nestled herself into my arms.
"I think I've gotten to like how I taste," she said. "It's not what I expected at all."
"You're delicious."
Elise caressed my hardness.
"I don't understand what's happening to me, daddy."
"What's happening to you?"
"I've begun to want things. Things I've never wanted before."
"Such as?"
She blushed and buried her face in my chest.
"Maybe I'll tell you after breakfast."
Elise hugged me tighter.
"I've sinned, Lee. I've touched myself and been vain and I've let Scott turn me into a whore!"
"You haven't sinned and you're not a whore."
"If it's not sin, then what would you call it?"
"Acting like a human being."
"Don't patronize me--"
"I'm not! You're deciding what you want and what you don't want. You said it yourself. You decided not to leave the bar alone and you didn't. You left with me. Are you sorry you did that?"
"No, daddy! Heavens, no!"
"Well, there you go! Get used to deciding things for yourself."
"Way ahead of you!"
"How's that?"
"When you ate my pussy last night?"
"Yes?"
"I liked that. I loved it. Scott never tried to make me feel good. He never cared whether I came or not. He'd just get what he wanted and leave me lying there."
We were quiet for a while.
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"Do you like making love to me?"
"I think seven hours of non-stop sex made that pretty goddamn clear."
"Don't take the Lord's name in vain!"
"What happened last night wasn't in vain, baby."
"But do you like it?"
"Are you kidding? I love it!"
Suddenly, Elise rolled on top of me.
"Good! 'Cause if you want this pussy again, you'll have to take it."
"What?!"
She pinned my arms beneath her knees. I could feel the damp fur of her cunt on my chest.
"You heard me, mister! If you want me again, you've got to fight for it!"
I relaxed into the bed.
"A young woman like you shouldn't take advantage of an old man like me."
She leaned down and kissed my lips.
"So, how badly do you want it, old man?"
I slipped my left arm from beneath her knee and pushed up with my right. Elise toppled onto her side. I rolled onto my left side and tried to push her over, but her strength surpised me. She grabbed my arm and planted her other hand under my chin, pushing my head back and keeping me at bay.
We wrestled with each other, trying to get the upper hand. Elise was strong. She was young. She was determined. She hooked a leg around my waist and tried to push me over.
I let her push for a few seconds, then gave in. Our momentum rolled us over and I almost got on top of her. She responded with a headlock. She wrapped her legs around me and squeezed.
"You're a sneaky bastard," she laughed.
"Right back at you, Miss Pearl Harbor!"
We struggled against each other until I decided I was too turned on to wait any longer. The situation called for treachery.
She didn't expect me to suck her left nipple into my mouth.
Elise squealed as she scooted away from me. But she made the mistake I'd been waiting for: She rolled onto her stomach.
I rolled with her, my leg trapping her right side and my body pinning her in place.
My cock was hard now and we were both covered with sweat.
"You don't fight fair," she yelled into the pillow.
"Neither do you!"
