Let me tell you about last night… I’d been ill for a while,..

Let me tell you about last night… I’d been ill for a while, so Daddy and I hadn’t been able to play, and by the time it got to last night I was desperate. For some reason though, I was feeling a little shy. I knew I needed him, had to feel him inside me, but I didn’t know how to ask. We’d been doing DIY all day and we were filthy, so I came up with a plan. I asked Daddy if he’d like to have a shower together, to wash off all the dust, and he said yes. He tugged me up off of the sofa to lead me upstairs, but I told him I’d be there in a minute, and off he went to the bedroom to get undressed. Quickly, I set my sensual playlist on the speakers, and grabbed candles and placed them in the bathroom, and turned out the lights. It was perfect. The bathroom steamed up, and with the candle light it was instantly steamy and sexy. I thought it would be a perfect, gentle setting to make love….but I was wrong. When Daddy came into the bathroom and realised my plans he wrapped me up in deep kisses, and our hands wandered everywhere, me gripping his neck and thighs, and him pawing at my clothes. We stepped into the shower together and he instantly looked so hot soaking wet, the water dripped off the end of his quickly hardening cock. He turned me around and placed my hands on the tiles above me so he could access my pussy. He treated me so carefully…but that’s when he turned. Before I could really realise he’d thrust me down in front of him and pushed his hard dick all the way into my throat with no warning, hitting my gag reflex and making me ch*ke! Daddy had obviously decided he didn’t want to be gentle tonight. He was just as desperate as me and he wanted his little fuck toy. He thrust into my throat harder and harder, and my moans were a mix of pleasure and p*in. He was so deep I could feel my gag reflex struggling not to make a mess of his dick. Even when I pulled my head back, he gripped the back if my head so I was totally at his mercy, until suddenly he thrust so deep down into me that I lost the battle with my gag reflex and made a mess all over his cock and into the bath. Daddy didn’t care, he was focused on what he wanted. I think he was even happy he’d pushed me so far, and I’d let him have his way with me. Flipping me down onto my back he let a strong stream hit my in my chest, my cheeks, my neck, just to increase the humiliation. And I loved every second. I long to serve him. I’d been wishing and begging for such a treat for weeks, and he finally let me serve him in the most intimate way. It was the most incredible I’d felt in weeks, and I would’ve let him do that and so much more. I couldn’t believe my luck when he then decided I’d get his cock too. He pushed into me, using our spit as preparation and took me so primally and roughly it was everything I could do just to stay standing. The heat from the water and his cock and hands and mouth on me was so intense I felt like I was high. The load he emptied into me was huge, and I could feel him pulsing into me as we settled into a pile in the bottom of the bath. Once we’d both come to, I gently soaped my hands up and washed every bit of him, and whispered to him “I’m yours”. And I am.