"Yes, daddy!"

“Yes, daddy!”

“Then you gotta earn it.”

Dragging her up his shaft, James holds his cockhead to her lips. Then, pulling her forward, he positions himself between the valley of her breasts. Staring down his length, Kendall understands and cups her breasts, wrapping them around his pussy-slick shaft. She moans as her fingers scrape her sensitive nipples, and she kisses his sticky cockhead to taste his precum.

James laughs. “Yeah. You got it. Gonna put them fat fucking titties to good use.”

“Mmhmm,” Kendall purrs, kissing his crown and sucking up his precum as she takes to stroking him. James watches with her hair in his big fist, guiding her mouth as she stares him in the eyes, licking his glans and teasing his urethra. At this point, Kendall is lost in him.

“You ever do this with the cuck?”

Kendall sucks his crown before shaking her head. “No.”

“And why not?”

She shrugs while staring absently down his length. “Not big enough,” she says, meeting his gaze again. She laughs quietly to herself. “He’d probably disappear in my tits.”

James grins. “I don’t, though.”

“Mm.” Kendall stares down his length again. Kissing his cock, she groans. “No, daddy, you don’t.”

Kendall strokes him slowly while he watches, trading glance down his cock and into his eyes. She licks him dutifully but with flourish, showing off everything her tongue gathers before eating it. Kendall is greedy with him and clearly hungry for his dick, and he can only imagine how badly she wants him to fuck her. “This your first time titty-fucking, Kendall?”

Kendall nods her head while licking him. “Mmhmm.”

“Been saving it for a real man?” Another nod, another purr, and James laughs. “Damn straight you have. And how’s it feel?”

“Mm. Big,” she says, tightening the pillow-grasp of her breasts around him. Her flesh is slick with a combination of saliva, precum, and pussy juice. At this point, her cleavage is gleaming, too. “Hard,” she purrs. “Thick. Warm.” Each downward stroke has the bottom of her breasts crushed against his pubic hair as she picks up speed. Lips to his crown, she tastes him again.

James stares into her eyes as she strokes him. Her movements have become full-bodied, almost devout, seeming something like worship instead of sex. Eyes lust-glazed, she licks and slurps him on animal instinct, driven by an innate, feminine desire to please her superior male. James, in turn, is driven only by his own ego and anger.

Swelling in her grasp, James goes rigid. His approaching orgasm puts a smile on Kendall’s face as she mewls and kisses him. Seeing this, James stands and shoves her down onto her back. She lands heavily, wincing as he straddles and mounts her. Fitting his dick back into her cleavage, James guides her hands with his own big hands and has her hold her breasts together. Then, with his balls at rest on her belly, he takes to thrusting while Kendall stares up at him in confused arousal.

As understanding dawns on her, Kendall smiles again. Holding her mouth open, she catches him where she can and otherwise licks him as he pummels her on each forward stroke. Reaching forward, James takes her by the head and holds her in place, fucking into her mouth through her cleavage while she holds her breasts steady. Her supple flesh undulates in her hands as his thrusts grow harder.

At this point, Kendall is familiar with his orgasms, though she knows them best by how they balloon her insides and warm her womb. Yesterday had ended with an impressive facial that she, in a moment of sobriety, had logically expected but had no way of imagining. Today, she figures, it will only be worse. James has not had the pleasure of leaving a load in her pussy yet, so she holds her tongue out, panting, as he fucks her face and breasts, expecting to fully drown on him this time.

Grunting over her as his smooth thrusts grow clumsy, James growls, “Nutting!” When he comes, he does not disappoint. Kendall stares, her head held at an odd angle in James’ big, strong hands, as his dick disappears back into her cleavage like the leaving of the tide. Then, he swells and pulses between her breasts, warming them first as semen oozes out from their cleft. Finally, his fat, spewing crown emerges, shooting directly into her mouth before barreling forward and **** her with semen and flesh.

James fucks her throat in his climax, grunting and thrusting while shouting insults down at her. Kendall, meanwhile, has her own climax as she chokes on his sperm. With her head as an anchor, she is held in place as he chokes her with his dick, and she stares up at him with tears in her eyes while swallowing his semen. He takes to stroking himself into her mouth and releases her only so that she can cough and gasp as he leaks the rest onto her rubbery cheeks.

When finished, James still lets her suck his cock clean. Kendall takes to it obediently, drunk on her climax and **** to please. James strokes his shaft idly, feeding her the last of his cum while she wears the rest. He wheezes as he watches her. “Fuck,” he gasps, “That was a big fuckin’ nut.”

Kendall nods and mewls as she suckles him, and James laughs. Waving his spent cock at her, he laughs again as she follows it.

“Like that, slut?”

Kendall purrs. Holding him by the base of his cock, she gives him long, sticky licks while staring him in the eyes. “Mm. I could get used to it, daddy.”

“I bet you could.” Reaching out, James smacks the side of her face that is free of his semen. Kendall winces while holding his cockhead to her lips, kissing him. “You going get your shit waxed tomorrow?”

Kendall, still showering him in kisses, nods. “Yes, daddy. I promise.”

James grins. “Spoken like a true slut,” he says. He wags his dick at her and allows her one last kiss before moving her to the side. Standing, he dresses in front of her while she watches wearing his cooling sperm. The entire house stinks of him, he is sure, but he can’t imagine her caring much as she follows his movements with a sticky grin. She is covered in his sperm and, at this point, completely drunk on him.

He makes her dress while he pulls his shoes on, and she walks him to his truck in her bare feet. His sperm has her tank top nearly transparent, but any shame she might feel is far off, for another Kendall to cope with. All she can do is follow him like a lost child. James squeezes her ass as a show of dominance, and Kendall only stares at him as she does. “See you tomorrow.”

“Yes, daddy,” she whispers, and she kneels to kiss his crotch and feet before returning to the front door to watch him go. Inside of the house, she is suffocated by his scent. The climax had been good, but she knows that he can offer her more. Drunk on him, Kendall fingers herself raw before going for a shower. Before leaving to pick up Jackson, she opens the windows to air out the house and hopes to have her head clear by the time she arrives.

Sometimes, though, she fears that nothing can truly get James out of her head.

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