Algorithm

Chapter 7

"Please tell me how you can be so sexy?" I uttered, slightly under my breath.

"It's a gift." Winking at me once placing the last item of clothing into a neat pile, Sascha was to soon come back to me again. Towering his naked body over mine, while looking deep into his eyes. "Now my little cub, please, enlighten me as to where we were before you ever so rudely interrupted me." He smirked. And with not a second's thought, I forced his face down to my neck. Giving the indication that I wanted him to suck it, which thankfully, he then did.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head, feeling him suck and peck at the sensitive spot which I have on my neck. "Oh Sascha." I breathed out to the older man above me moving my hand to the back of his head, and giving it a soft yet deep stroke. "Ohh daddy, that feels so good."

I could feel Sascha smirk against my lips from what I just called him, but it was my nickname for him. It was something he loved, something I loved to call him in these passionate sort of moments, and it was something which turned him on. The obvious reason why I had said it.

"Damn." He grunted, whilst I felt him mark the lower part of my neck. "I don't think you just quite understand how much that turns me on." I moaned, moaned louder at what he was to be doing to my neck. But soon, he parted his lips from my neck and looked up at me. Such a look of lust in his eyes. "But now...now I want you to tell daddy what to do to you baby ok?"

Now I don't know what it was about what he had just said to me, or the way he said it, but it all of a sudden put me in a frenzy. A frenzy of lust, need, and want for this man. So with such a look to match that, I went on. "I want you to slowly kiss me from my lips to down my neck, onto my breasts and then all the way down my body. Slowly." I justified in desperation then.

The face of Sascha's immediately lit up due to what I had just said to him, knowing for a fact how he much he loves dirty talk, just like me of course. And so with a smirk, Sascha was just then to connect my lips with his again. My arms immediately wrapped themselves around the back of his neck, getting lost in the kiss we were sharing. "God you're fucking amazing, daddy's bad girl." He grunted into my mouth. And with that he started slowly kissing down to my neck, his eyes glued right into that of mine as I looked down at him. Loving this, and the way he was making me feel. It was like no other, like no one has ever made me feel.

"Oh fuck." I moaned, watching him kiss further down to my breasts. Taking my left nipple in his mouth, biting my lip hard at it with his tongue lapping around it. I let out another lewd moan from it, so desperate and needing him more than ever. But I was prepared to wait for as long as was needed. As if I know Sascha, then he will definitely make this amazing for us.

"How does that make you feel my cub, tell me?" He whispered, vibrating against my nipple.

"So good that it's hard to explain." I moaned, pushing my head back. "Like I'm all yours, and no one else's. Like no one else could make me feel, and like I want you to use me like a toy."

"Oh don't you worry." He smirked. "That is exactly what I plan to do." And with that then, it was in that second where he began to kiss down further my body. My eyes opening in order for me to watch each and every movement he made on me. Kissing from my lower stomach down to my area and stopping, breathing against my area. Causing goosebumps to form all over my body, shaking slightly. "I'm going to eat you so good, you'll be begging for me cub."

"D-do it." I stuttered, full of pleasure already.

No surprise what so ever, Sascha did exactly that. Moving straight forward right away so he could eat me hard and fast, causing a yelp to come from my lips as his tongue moved all the way through my wetness. "Oh, daddy's bad girl, you taste fucking amazing." He whispered.