Call Me Daddy
“Ah… brother, your cock—why the hell isn’t your cock going soft yet? Aren’t guys’ dicks supposed to… ah, mm, go limp after they cum? Don’t they need a break to get hard again? But yours… ah, yours is so insanely good, mm!”
Su Qingya savored the lingering pleasure of his semen slowly trickling out of her slutty hole while basking in the thrill of no longer being a virgin.
Lin Zimo stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her devilish slim waist.
He slapped her plump peach-like ass hard and growled, “Now that you’re not a virgin anymore, brother’s got a few demands for you!”
“Ah… brother, don’t spank my ass! You’ve already smacked it half to pieces!”
“Fuck… first demand: no more ‘brother.’ Call me daddy. All men love hearing that from a woman. Got it?”
“Ah~”
Su Qingya’s post-orgasm flush deepened into a crimson blush, vivid and dripping with allure.
Call him daddy?
How the hell am I supposed to say that out loud?
But seeing Lin Zimo’s serious expression—and recalling those Western pornos where the sluts always moaned “daddy” while getting railed—maybe this was a universal guy thing?
Su Qingya relented, whispering shyly, “Daddy… Daddy, is that good enough?”
Lin Zimo grinned, plunging his tongue into her sweet lips.
He sucked hungrily at her nectar-like saliva and warm tongue.
His hands didn’t idle—one gripped her tiny waist, the other mauled her massive tits.
Su Qingya melted under his dominant invasion, responding with fiery passion, her little tongue twisting fiercely with his.
His thick, musky flavor made her head spin, her desire surging anew.
Her body, fresh from climax, was hypersensitive—every touch sent shivers through her.
Bloody pussy juices and cum oozed from her slutty hole, a lewd, glistening mess.
They lost track of time in their endless French kiss.
Finally, Su Qingya tapped his chest lightly, and he released her.
Both gasped for air. Though freshly deflowered, Su Qingya oozed natural seduction—her fox-like eyes half-lidded, thick lashes fluttering, plump lips spilling soft moans.
“Bro—ah, no, Daddy! Daddy, your cock is so spirited, so mighty… I love it so much. Qingya really loves a stud like you!”
Smack!
“Ah~ Daddy, I already called you Daddy—why hit me again? Wuu!”
Another heavy slap landed on her already stinging ass!
Lin Zimo pressed on, “Second demand: call it big cock, not ‘meat stick.’ And no ‘little hole’—it’s your slutty cunt. Got it?”
As he spoke, his hand shifted from her ass to her full, heaving breasts, kneading one in each palm.
He molded them like dough, twisting them into every obscene shape.
Sometimes squeezing them flat; other times gripping hard, letting the pale flesh spill through his fingers.
Total ravishment.
“Fuck, so big… shit, not just big—they’re so goddamn soft, so silky smooth… so white! Fuck… I was too focused on pounding your virgin cunt earlier. Didn’t realize your tits felt this good. Damn, campus queen, you’re developed like a fucking pornstar… playing with these is pure bliss!”
Front-heavy, ass-stacked devil figure? That was Su Qingya to a T.
Her full, perky rack was heaven’s gift.
Paired with that juicy bubble butt, slender arms, cinched waist you could wrap one hand around, and long, meaty black-stockinged legs.
Angel face, demon body.
He hadn’t even peeled off those stockings while fucking her.
Perfect—he’d rip them off soon.
“Mm, ah, ah… y-you’re kissing me again? Ah, ah, give me a break… Daddy, I’ll say big cock, okay? Mm…”
Lin Zimo devoured her lips roughly.
His tongue roamed her pretty face like a parched traveler in the desert, licking every inch as if it were the world’s finest delicacy.
Su Qingya reveled in it.
His cock was thick and huge, his tall, buff build exactly her type—rough and dominant.
Sure, she was a novice virgin, short on skills.
But he taught her relentlessly.
With that thought, she kissed back eagerly, her tongue teasing his earlobe as she purred, “Daddy… can’t hold back anymore? Mm, if you can’t, just fuck me. I can take it—my slutty cunt… ah… doesn’t hurt anymore!”
She sealed it with a gentle peck on his ear.
Lin Zimo’s dick was still rock-hard.
How could he resist?
He licked her pretty face wildly, like a desperate simp!
“Mm, ah, ah… mm, mm, oh.”
Her intoxicating moans escaped, fueling the fire.
His saliva dripped onto her flawless cheeks.
Su Qingya sat on the bed, legs spread wide, instinctively clamping his waist.
His massive cock stood proud.
His hands ravaged her giant tits, groping the full, womanly mounds.
No words could capture those perfect breasts.
Her pink nipples, abused to a swollen cherry-red, stood erect and proud, radiating youthful allure.
Lin Zimo’s fiery gaze locked on them, predatory hunger promising to devour them whole.
“Ah, ah, Daddy… y-you’re so dominant… mm, you’re crushing me, can’t breathe… ah.”
His hot breath and muscular bulk smothered her.
Bliss like heaven made her slutty cunt clench rhythmically.
Fresh juices flooded out uncontrollably.
She was lost, utterly enraptured.
Then his kiss crashed down again.
Their desire-filled eyes met.
His masculine, invasive stare made her avert her gaze.
She squeezed her eyes shut, melting into his arms.