Let Daddy Make it Better....

As Jack kissed me, I could feel my nipples strain against the thin fabric of the t-shirt I was sleeping in. They were so hard they hurt.

This time he noticed.

Very slowly he reached down and ran his thumb over one, eliciting a whimper out of me.

"I think you should take this off" he whispered, pulling my shirt over my head as I lifted my arms for him.

"What about you?" I managed to croak out in response.

With the tug of the string on his sleep pants they slid down his thighs.

His cock, still growing, was poised directly in front of my mouth. I reached out and tentatively took his shaft in my hand.  I looked up into his eyes and he smiled.  The urge to take it in my mouth was overwhelming, but I waited.

"Stand up" he said as he stepped out of his pants and stood naked in front of me.

I stood in front of him, my nose against his chest, and waited.

Again, as before when we first kissed, time stood still.

When he hands touched my hips to pull my panties down, I shivered. When they were off, he pulled me to the bed and on top of him. As he grabbed my ass and lifted me, I bent my knees to straddle him.

We began to kiss again and then I laid my head against his chest, expecting him to fuck me, but he didn't.  I squirmed and shifted around, trying to change the situation which amused Jack.

Smacking and scowling at him didn't work, as he only laughed and grabbed my wrist, scolding me and telling me to be a good girl.

My temperature rose about 10 degrees. My pulse quickened, my pussy flowered.  I could feel his hard shaft sliding in between my lips, teasing me. 

This is where the clawing hell-cat emerges.  Right about....

NOW.

I reached down to grab his shaft and he grabbed my wrist, only this time he wasn't laughing.

I fought him for control, knowing (hoping) I would not get it.

Wrestling with me, he demanded I be good. I said I would (but I didn't mean it).

He slowly let go of my wrist.

I made a show of just laying my head back on his chest and moved my hands down to his sides.  He flinched, ready for more battle.  I smiled and kissed his chest. 

He ran his hands through my hair as he kissed me.

At the very moment I was planning my next move and how to overtake him (and misbehave), Jack moved his hands off my hair and grabbing me by both wrists, and flipped me over so he was on top of me.

I struggled to spread my legs but he had them pinned between his.

Now he was amused again.

"What's the matter, baby?" he whispered in my ear as he held my hands above my head.

I was reeling, my body on fire, the acuity of every sense cascading through my body at warp speed..  I believe at that moment if he hadn't been ready to give me what I so badly wanted, I could have possibly overpowered him.

"Go on, tell me" he urged as I attempted to speak through my ragged breathing.

Before I could convey what I wanted, he reached down between my legs and slid his fingers in between my dripping pussy lips.

"Let daddy make it better" he said as he lifted my hips.

And he did....