Her Sweetest Mistake (Amelia) novel Chapter 84

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As soon as he heard the last car zoom off, George let his fork clatter on the plate, his lips pressed together. Cheryl looked at him, his hands clasped together in a pressured manner. He looked like he wanted to kill someone with his bare hands, and judging from how large they were, he wouldn’t need much time and energy to drain the life out of fucking Darren.

“Are you fine?”

The question seemed to have triggered him as he glared at her, his jaws clenched.

“I saw the way he looked at you, Cheryl. I saw him kiss you…”

“It was just a light kiss.”

“And I heard how Vanessa said you both were together last night.” He leaned back in his seat, the action making her pussy clench with want that she crossed her legs together. “Tell me, Cheryl. How do I punish you for talking to other boys when you’re already mine?”

Was this his way of acknowledging that their sexual adventure wasn’t going to be a one time thing?

She started to take off her shirt as she responded, all sense of fear eluding her.

“I’ve been a naughty girl, daddy. And naughty girls deserve to be punished.” Shirtless and without any underwear, she began to knead her full breasts, each movement causing a torturing ache down south of George’s body. He could feel his dick pushing through his pants, begging to be freed and sucked.

And with Cheryl sitting there with a daring look, her titties all round and full and her nipples taut, he wanted to make her beg. So he gestured to her.

“Crawl to me.”

Without hesitation, she did as told and began to crawl to him underneath the table. This way, her body stayed underneath the table with her head popping out. She looked up at him from the ground, her face looking sorry.

“How does daddy want to punish me for being na

George grunted. She knew what to do to get him to be rabid. She knew how to make him lose control. “Take it out.”

Like an eager puppy, she unzipped his pants and whipped out his dick with b

widened with both amazement and enthusiasm.

hands, her

hands, her eyes and mouth

“You’re so big, daddy. So big for me.”

“And your mouth is perfect. Now suck it.”

Like a willing servant, she began to kiss the tip, running her tongue around the crown while he leaned back, shut his eyes and struggled to steady his breathing. “Yeah. Just like that, sugar. Just like that.”

He felt a tingling sensation that went all over his body until each ember turned into one big flame when she wrapped her mouth around his dick. It didn’t fit half but he wanted more. He was begging for more inwardly, so he groaned as he pushed her head further down until his dick was pushing past her throat, causing a throbbing ache that made her eyes sting and her pussy wet.

She loved being handled roughly by daddy. The way his large hands kept bobbing her head up and down his dick, throwing his head back and mumbling some curses did so many things to her that were inappropriate to say. She loved how he was enjoying this without a care in the world. Anyone could walk in anytime and they both didn’t

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With George who pushed his dick deeper into her mouth until she was sure the outline of his cock was visible through her neck, and her panties already so wet she thought it would drip through the fabric, everything else

seemed to have blurred.

Her jaw felt like they would snap open anytime soon and her eyes burned. They burned with want mixed with pleasurable pain. She could barely register the detailed outline of his veins as all she knew was that his big cock had filled her mouth and she wanted it in other parts of her body.

“Fuck! Fuck, yeah.” He muttered as he released into her mouth, making her breathless, her face reddening due to

lack of air.

Yet, she didn’t want to let go and George wasn’t ready to either. “Oh, you naughty fox. My dick is too big for you yet you want more.”

Releasing his still hardened cock, face filled with sweat, pleasuring tears and saliva, she nodded. George hummed and then stood, his cock dangling between his legs.

“Come here, sugar.” She moved close to him, anxious to know what happens next.

What happened next wasn’t anything she predicted as he carried her as if she weighed nothing and placed her on the dining table. He tore her panties without warning while she braced herself for impact.

“Are you ready to take me all in, my sweet?”

She nodded. “Yes, daddy.”

He nodded and began to run his index finger between her slick, wet folds. She was all wet for him, ready to take him in and he was more than eager to feel the warmth of her core. The fountain of all pleasure. Yet, he took his precious time to play with the outer nerves, watching her squirm and grab the table’s edge for support.

With one hand, he held her down on the abdomen and with the other, he circled around her sensitive bud, pinching lightly.

“Ah, daddy. That feels so good.” She squealed.

Thankfully, no one was around to hear them.

“Does it, sugar?” He pushed two fingers into her opening and watched as she let out a quivering moan, evident that she wanted sex as much as he did. With his thumb, he drew more circles, even faster than before.

Cheryl breathed fast and hard, trying to sit up but only able to rock her hips against his fingers that moved back and forth. He was thrusting her hard and fast now.

“Oh, I’m going to…ah!”

George sensing she was on the edge immediately lifted his hand from her abdomen and wrapped it around her neck, cutting off air. She’d never experienced sex like this before and it felt like a whole new level; a boss level, in fact. Her eyes were starting to shut, all she could see were stars and her whole body could feel happy sensations travel all the way through her nerves.

She could her orgasm build up as he increased the pace of his thrust.

“Hold on for me, baby. Don’t cum yet unless I ask you to. Understood?” He commanded and Cheryl felt cheated as she knew she couldn’t do it. She was literally close to bursting and he had the nerve to tell her to hold on. “Be a good girl and hold it in or I promise your next punishment won’t be so subtle.”

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She nodded, trying hard to keep it in but when he curled his fingers inside her, touching that good spot. She felt her muscles contract and then release. A splash of liquid gushed out, causing her senses to go blank for a few seconds until she felt his hand on her face enabling her to be stabilised.

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