His Bad Girl

I stumbled into the room trying to be quiet. I told him I'd be home three hours ago but I was having so much fun with my girlfriends, I simply lost track of time.

The only light in the room was from the muted tv. His arm was casually laying across his face, covering his eyes. Tip toeing into the bathroom while trying to remove my shirt was no easy task.

Finally, closing the door behind me I looked at the woman in the mirror. She was staring back at me with a sloppy smile. Her long blonde hair all over the place. Her makeup was running a little from all the laughing. And I couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous she looked right now.

Slipping out of all my clothes except for my pink lace thongs, I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth before heading back into the room. My heart stopped when I saw him sitting at the end of the bed.

His hair was messy from running his fingers through it, blue eyes bright with a look I couldn't quite put my finger on. Need, want, anger, hunger? Maybe all of them. He was gorgeous. Thick muscular arms covered in tattoos. I could see his v disappear into his shorts even when he was sitting. And those full lips, made for kissing.

"Baby girl, you're late. You didn't think to call?" he asked in a deep sleepy voice. "you know I worry." An eyebrow raised and I knew what kind of mood he was in. "I'm sorry daddy, I lost track of time." I almost moaned.

My lace panties soaked now. Hunger coursing through my entire body. His eyes roamed up and down, stopping at my hard nipples. He licked his lips before looking back into my eyes. "Well you know what this means." He said patting his knee. This time I did moan. And slowly walked towards him.

Grabbing my hips he pulled me in between his thighs. His eyes still on mine as his tongue darted out and circled one nipple, then the other. Pushing me back a bit he closed his legs and pulled me down so I was laying across he knees. His gruff voice asked "what do bad girls get baby girl?" I didn't answer. I didn't have time before his hand came down on my ass cheeks in a loud SMACK.

I let out a gasp right before the next SMACK. It stung in such a good way. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. I could feel the burning. It hurt bad but felt amazing, I let out moan and he laughed. His large hands grabbed each cheek and massaged them. Pulling them apart and pushing them closed.

I could feel him hard beneath me. And I wanted him bad but I knew I had to just let this play out. His hand moved lower until he was touching my wet pussy through my panties. "Mmm my baby girl is wet. You need Daddy's cock, don't you?" he growled.

I could only whisper out a yes daddy before his fingers were deep inside me. Fucking me hard, fast. My hips moving against them. His thumb moved to my clit and I all but exploded all over his fingers. He moaned when my cum coated his hand. "there's my good girl." He chuckled.

He helped me off his lap but turned me so I was facing away from him. One hand on my hip, the other on my back he pushed me down. Slowly he pushed my panties down so they were wrapped around my knees. They buckled as soon as I felt his tongue lap at my lips. Licking, sucking them into his mouth. His hand the only thing holding me up.

Then he was eating me like a starving man. Grinding my pussy on his face, I screamed when I came for him again. He didn't stop. He never stopped until I came multiple times on his tongue. I loved this man and his ability to take me from a sweet wife to a sexy, needy slut. His slut, his baby girl, his good and bad girl.

He turned me around again this time he stood, picked me up and threw me on the bed. I watched as his fingers hooked into the waistband of his shorts. His eyes never left mine as he pushed them down and his big, thick cock sprung free. I couldn't help but lick my lips I was hungry for him.

He crawled between my legs, his cock moving against my pussy. His hand moved up my body to my heaving breast and then my neck. He wrapped his hand around it softly. "You ready for daddy, baby girl?" he whispered with a smile. "Yes daddy, please fuck me." I whimpered.

He pushed all the way inside me on one deep thrust. My legs wrapped around his hips as he made love to me. His cock stretching me, hitting deep. We were both moaning, moving together until we both gave into the pleasure. "I think I will be a bad girl more often." I giggled. His hand moved to push the hair from my face. His lips on mine, "I think that's a great idea baby. Daddy gets so hungry for you." And we fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms.