ROSALINE
Heavens! I had never felt anything like this night before. After being touched by Russo a few times, I thought I knew pleasure but this night, I realized he had been keeping a whole lot of things away from me.
This. This was real pleasure! Nothing could beat this! My body trembled with the orgasms I had gone through tonight. They had been way too intense and now Russo was telling me we weren't done for the night.
And now as I felt that hard cock pressing into me, I realized that I would as well do anything for the night not to be over yet.
I wanted more of everything that was happening. More fucking, more cumming. I wanted more. Needed more.
Suddenly I was picked up from the bed into his arms.
"Let me take you somewhere, Caramia"
"Ugh? But... But we aren't done" I mumbled.
"Of course, we are not done" he moved to a small shelf in his wall and pushed it open.
That wasn't surprising as every room in the house had secret rooms that only the owner of the rooms could open. Russo, however did give me access to be able to open his but I had never had a need to open it so right now was going to be my first time going into his other room.
He walked down a few stairs and we arrived in the room. A large room and we were standing in the middle of it until Russo turned on the lights.
I gasped at what I saw. The lights were dim but enough to illuminate the entire place as Russo dropped me to my feet and held onto my waist before lining his cock up with my pussy.
"Cara" he groaned and penetrated me from behind.
"You are incredibly tight. Any tighter than this and it could have really been a huge hassle to fit in"
"Oh fuck!"
"Da... Daddy" I whispered, my head turning slowly to take in the view in front of me. There was a king size bed in the large room, a table that definitely didn't look like it was meant for reading. And then hips of different sizes and shapes lined a particular side of the wall along with paddles for spanking, followed by different types of blindfolds and then by cuffs and bondage ropes with gag balls, followed by tons of vibrators that I couldn't actually name. Nipple clamps followed and sets of the sluttiest lingeries I had ever laid my eyes upon.
I was feeling so much hotter already, seeing what was in front of me. Was he going to use each and every one of these on me eventually?
"You are dripping on my cock already. Can't wait?" He groaned into my ears and I quivered. Heavens, he sounded so hot that I could not help it but I needed him to move inside me, to fuck me and make me cum yet again. I was such a greedy whore for him, wanting to cum so many times.
"One more thing" he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me up, keeping his cock inside of me as he walked towards a large frame that was covered with a piece of clothing.
"Ah... Hmmm, yeah" I moaned as every of his step caused his cock to hit somewhere inside of me.
He pulled the clothing off and I was shocked to find a painting of me, totally naked with just a large hand holding me by my waist.
Russo brushed the hair away from my neck.
"I painted that" he thrusted a little making me throw my head back.
"Oh... W... When did you... Paint that? And all of these... When?"
"Almost six years ago now" he whispered into my ears and my body stiffened for a second, causing my pussy to clench around him too.
"Not so tight... You are like a fucking suction, you know that?" He smacked my ass.
"I am sorry!" I rasped.
"Six years? How come?" I managed to ask, my voice no higher than a whisper now.
"I have been wanting you for that long, Caramia. I have wanted to fuck you since then... Ungh. But I knew I shouldn't and I didn't want you getting uncomfortable with me, that's why I left the country for five years"
My hardened nipples tingled at the thought of being wanted by him for almost six years. It had only been two weeks since he returned and I knew how crazy I was going with my want for him so how could he have dealt with it for six fucking years?!
"So... Daddy collected these?"
"Every item here has my wild thoughts of you behind it." he reached forward to my tits and started playing with them.
"Oh god, daddy. Every single one?"
"Every single one. I have imagined using every one of them on you. On this glorious body of yours. You don't know how many times I have jerked off to my nasty imaginations of you. You have no idea how many times I have cummed, imagining myself toying with you with these toys." A loud groan escaped his throat.
"But now..." He raised my face and made me look at the painting.
"All of those imaginations are going to be my fucking reality. I am gonna fuck you so much, Caramia. I am going to fuck your pussy at every chance I get to fuck it, I am going to cum all over every bit of you and I am going to drench myself in your cum too. Oh fuck... I am going to wreck your pussy" he started thrusting in and out slowly with every of those words and I was now dripping to the floor.
"And you are going to be my whore all through it!" He smacked my ass cheek, pressed my upper body forward and began to fuck my pussy.
"Daddyyyyy!" I screamed out my lungs as the furious fucking almost caught me by surprise.
If I thought he was fucking me earlier while we were in his bed, I now realised I was wrong. Right now was him fucking me like an unhinged fellow who cared about nothing other than being inside of my pussy.
"You like it, don't you? You like me fucking your tight, wet cunt, ugh?" He smacked my other ass cheek.
"Yes! Oh please! I love it!"
My tits were flailing and our flesh was slapping against each other as he continued to thrust hard and fast inside of me.
My pussy was so wet that I could hear the squelching noise of it being fucked this well.
I looked at the naked painting of me. I looked so beautiful and now I was being fucked in front of the painting.
My eyes roamed about as my body took his hard thrusts, quickly building up an orgasm. My sight was now hazy and blurry but I could picture daddy jerking off to my thoughts in his head. Cock in hand. Hands moving up and down as he moaned my name.
"Fuck! Yes! Oh my!"
"I am going to cum. Please!" This was urgent. I badly needed to cum right this moment.
"Fuck! Daddy is going to cum too!" His thrusts turned erratic and rough.
"I am cumming, daddy" I wasn't sure those words actually came out of my mouth or if my orgasm had taken over my body before the words came out but I knew the pleasure wrecked me so much and at that moment, he pulled his cock out of me and allowed my body to lower to the floor.
Me on my knees, pathetic moans leaving my lips as my pussy squirted my juice to the floor and him jerking off his cock so fast for a second and then covering my face in his cum the next second.
"Oh god!" He threw his head back, groans and deep moans escaping his throat as his warm cum shot at my face.
This time, he was cumming so much more than the first and we both seemed to finish cumming at the same time.
"Daddy" I looked up at him with my teary eyes, still whimpering. I needed no one to tell me that I looked like a complete mess right now but he was looking at me like I was a jewel.
A jewel as well as a messy whore for him.
"Gawd, you are so sweet"
I licked my lips, licking his cum off my lips. My gaze moved from his eyes downwards and then fell on his cock which was hardening again.
"Da..."
"Don't be surprised, Caramia. Six years. It's been close to six years and don't worry, your pretty and whorish body can take more of daddy's cock."