Chapter 12: Daddy, Do Me! Wait, That’s Not The Place!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

(Skip this if you’re not into domination and explicit sexual scenes. The storyline is not affected.)

Johnson looked at the woman who was twisting her body in front of him and smiled. He held his tool and pushed it against Monica.

A moist and warm feeling was immediately transmitted from the tip, almost causing Johnson to plunge into it.

But he still decided to tease this little minx first.

He started to repeatedly rub against her entrance.

Monica felt him grinding at her opening. At this moment, she was already feeling unusually uncomfortable.

She moved her body desperately, wanting to wrap around this hot meat stick.

But every time she came closer, Johnson would retreat.

This was simply killing Monica.

It felt as if her body had an unbearable itch but she couldn’t scratch it. It also felt as though delicacies were placed in front of her but she couldn’t eat it.

Seeing the evil smile on Johnson’s face, Monica immediately understood and begged for mercy.

“Master, Daddy, I’m begging you. Please stick it in. I really want to be f**ked by you….”

However, Johnson still didn’t insert it

He used one hand to continue rubbing his rod, while his other hand kneaded her perky butt.

Her snow-white buttocks were kneaded into various shapes by Johnson’s large hand.

The area between her legs also kept opening and closing because of the kneadings.

This only served to further arouse Monica, and her hands kept clawing the bedsheets.

Every time Johnson pried open her buttocks, he would cause a portion of his tip to be inserted.

But the next moment Johnson would pull back and continue rubbing it on her instead.

At this moment, Monica’s entire body was burning hot. Her juices kept gushing out.

Johnson’s tool was completely wet, but he still did not want to put it in.

He wanted to conquer this woman completely tonight.

“Little minx, call me Daddy.”

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, hurry and f*ck me to death. Come in quickly. I’m going to die of itchiness.”

“Little minx, learn to bark like a dog.”

“Woof, woof, woof. Daddy, please do me. I’m your little bitch.”

At this moment, Monica was already a little dizzy from being continuously stimulated by Johnson. She was completely obedient to his demands.

Seeing Monica like this, Johnson finally could not take it anymore.

He aimed at Monica’s opening and suddenly thrust in.

The small cave was already filled with juices, and it was extremely wet and slippery.

The huge and sturdy rod immediately went straight in without any sluggishness, directly pushing into the deepest parts.

“AHHHHHHHH!!!”

Monica felt the sense of being filled and immediately screamed out.

This was too good, it was finally in!

The immense pleasure caused Monica’s saliva to flow out from the corner of her mouth as her eyes rolled back.

This was the first time in her life that she had ever done it. After a moment of pain, all that was left was immense pleasure.

Johnson, on the other hand, started to pump his hips quickly, ferociously targeting Monica’s weaknesses.

The sound of wet slapping could be heard from where the two of them were getting intimate.

Every time Johnson pulled back, Monica would squirt out a lot of juices, along with faint traces of blood.

This was a symbol of her first time.

However, after a few minutes of thrusting, Johnson immediately pulled out.

This little minx was just too tight!

She looked very experienced, but he did not expect that she was basically untouched.

Every time he inserted, it felt as if he was being wrapped tightly by soft and hot velvet warmness. It would take a lot of strength to pull it out.

Sensing that her cave was now empty, Monica’s hands flailed wildly in the air.

“Daddy, Daddy, why did you pull it out? Don’t pull it out. Quickly insert it in. Stab me in the deepest part, stab me to death!”

Monica drooled as she started muttering gibberish.

Johnson responded with a tight slap to the side of Monica’s snow-white butt.

“Ah!!!!!!”

A red handprint immediately appeared on her white buttocks. It even started to slightly swell.

But such a new sensation made Monica even more excited, and she felt even more wet and itchy.

Before Monica could say anything, Johnson then grabbed her waist and flipped her over.

Monica, who was originally lying on the bed, was now kneeling on the bed.

Monica instinctively lifted her hips high and lowered her waist as much as possible.

This posture fully revealed the cave in between her legs.

Seeing the firm and fleshy abalone, Johnson grew even more excited.

He lifted his rod again and rubbed it between Monica’s fleshy folds.

At the same time, he used his hands to take turns and slap Monica’s snow-white buttocks.

“Ah! Ah!! It hurts! Daddy, it hurts! Daddy, hurry up and do me!”

Johnson’s physical fitness was already much stronger than that of ordinary people. He was not any weaker than the athletes. This kind of strength whipping on Monica’s butt was simply abuse.

However, this kind of treatment made Monica even more excited. Her coquettish juices continuously sprayed on Johnson’s rod.

But the next second, Monica’s eyes widened, and her mouth formed an O shape.

That was because she could feel that the huge, burning meat stick migrating to her an*s.

“Daddy, don’t!… There, that’s not the place!”

“Ah!!!!!!”

Monica rolled her eyes again.

She felt that her butt was stuffed with something akin to a metal rod.

This feeling was simply indescribable through words!