How small is he?" Miles asked.
"Six... six inches is small," Annie replied.
"Not bad, but not comparable to this daddy. You call me daddy from now on, okay?"
"Yes, daddy," Annie quickly complied.
"Good girl. Here’s your reward."
Saying this, he grabbed her hands and placed them on his cock.
Marveling at first, Annie acted stiff, but soon began to stroke his oiled shaft.
"Arrggg!" Miles groaned, enjoying the feel of her touch.
"Argh."
Groaning deeply, he gritted his teeth as she stroked his cock, shuffling across its shaft at a fast pace.
Seeing the look of ecstasy on his face while holding his cock—which was bigger than the size of a weight bar—she thrashed her other arm in support and wrapped his balls in her grasp.
"Hmmm." Inhaling a deep, stifled breath, Miles leaned in and slowly choked her while she played with his cock.
Closing her eyes from the strangulation, Annie managed to hold out for two minutes before letting go of his cock, rapidly tapping his arm.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
She gasped for oxygen, dripping wet from the desperation and pleasure she experienced.
Grinning at her flushed, purple face, Miles got down from straddling her, but not before tasting her nipple one more time.
"Ahhhhh! Hmmmmm."
Annie moaned and jolted in bliss.
"Now to the most crucial part of this session. Ease your breathing and relax."
Though there was no need for roleplaying anymore, Miles enjoyed the thrill of it.
Rubbing her waist and making her squirm from the pleasure of his touch, he traced his finger down to her thigh, then her foot.
Grabbing her toes, he unlocked them from the joint with a swift pull.
Crack.
"Ahhhhh!"
Annie gasped loudly, stiffening her legs with a look of pain that turned into bliss a split second later.
Moving to her other leg, Miles performed the same technique, cracking her toes before proceeding to ease the accumulated stress points around her feet.
Meanwhile, Annie lay still on the bed like a sacrificial lamb, not moving an inch, filled with lustful anticipation as his hands traveled across her body.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and her body suddenly tensed with glee.
Closing her eyes, she hummed erotically as his magical hands rubbed upward against her thighs while he spread them wider.
It wasn’t long before they slipped beneath that waistband and began to pull down her spandex shorts.
Arching upward to the rhythm of his movement, her pussy squirmed as it felt the air brush past it.
Seeing the soaked center, Miles smirked as he slipped them off and threw them where he had kept her bra, finally getting rid of the disgusting pair.
Staring at her body, Miles keenly observed the cleanly shaved area with a slimy pink slit beneath.
"Damn, you have it on premium."
Unable to hold back his compliment, he smirked as he grabbed her legs and put them on his shoulders.
Annie held onto the side of the bed and hummed, obviously excited by his comment before what he said next.
"You came to the right place, Annie. Finally time to do you the justice you need. Come to think of it, are you gonna live your whole life settling for the average?"
His words threw Annie into a trance, a guilty and dirty pleasure blooming in her heart at the reality of cheating on her fiancé.
"Are you?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Before she could think much about it, Miles’ impatient voice came again, and she let out a sudden, loud, ecstatic cry, jolting and arching her waist upward with her neck craned backward. Her mouth was unable to close.
As if that wasn’t enough, he drilled his fingers deep inside her slippery pussy, completely burying them inside her with a consistent twitch.
Grabbing both sides of the bed, Annie remained in the same position, unable to speak as she experienced her orgasm a moment later.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Miles kept his fingers buried but deactivated his ability to let her catch her breath.
"Hmmmmm. Hmmmmmm."
Annie hummed for a few extra seconds before being able to speak again.
"No!! I don’t want to settle for average!" she said, clenching his fingers tight in her pussy.
"Good."
Miles smiled, showing he was content with her reply, and smoothly slid in his index finger to join the fray.
Annie hummed, arching her waist slightly to his thrusts with a quivering breathing pace.
"I’m sure Max is a good guy. Your pookie, huh?"
"Hmmmmm. Hmmmmm. Hmmmm."
Letting each of his words engrain themselves deeply in her heart, he activated his blissful hands and began to thrust his fingers inside her to the rhythm of his words, making her moan as the pleasure washed away the guilt in her heart, degrading her self-worth.
And as for why Miles chose this vile method instead of just getting done with her, it was because of her earlier attempt to make Grace jealous of the improper faction she called a relationship. In other terms, the way she behaved like nothing could break apart their union—yet who would expect that she would be shaken by just the bulge in his pants a second after her partner left.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!..."
Annie cried out in bliss as he locked his arm around her legs, which were on his shoulders, and fingered her at a fast pace with wet, slurping sounds.
"Tell me where your pookie is now. I bet he never makes you feel this good. Should I call him? I wonder how he’s going to feel when he sees his bride-to-be, a day from now, moaning for another man."
Each of his words sawed deep through her brain.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Annie cried at the top of her lungs, trembling as she came from every word he said, feeling an incredibly dirty and wild, never-before-felt thrill course through her body.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm."
She came instantly, breathing and panting heavily with trickles of sweat trailing down her forehead.
Unable to close her mouth, her eyes rolled to the back of her head in extreme pleasure, and she was just about to pass out until he pulled his fingers out of her with a squeaky slurp.
"Hmmmm. Hmmm. Hmmmm."
Despite her breathing sounding like a hummed cry, Miles turned her ass slightly to the side and slapped her cheek so hard that she moaned, recovering a bit of mental clarity so as not to pass out.
Watching her fluid flow freely and wet the bed for a moment, he held her waist and roughly tugged her toward him until her ass was past the edge. He brought down her legs from his shoulders and placed his hands beneath her surprisingly soft ass—a huge contrast to the stiff, hard mold he expected due to her gymming.
That’s a surprise, he thought, squeezing it a few extra times.
Gritting through the pleasure, Annie shakily rested on her elbows as her lower body hung in the air, supported by his hands.
"That’s some gooey, dripping pussy, Annie. You were so turned on by the thought of being caught moaning like a slutty bitch that you came so hard." Teasing her, he reached out his free hand to touch her chin while she guiltily tried to avoid his gaze.
"Look here," he commanded, and she stopped trying to look away.
Leaning slightly toward her face, his frown turned to a jovial smile as he whispered softly, "Let’s upgrade that imagination of yours."
Annie trembled, slightly lowering her gaze to his thick, pointed rod, and swallowed in anticipation, a hungry, lustful desire flickering in her eyes.
Adjusting his grip on her ass, he leaned back and brought his cock close to her dripping pussy.
Pushing just the head inside, he stopped and watched as her mouth hung open with a look of ecstasy on her face.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Annie cried out, whimpering like a kitten as she felt both the weight and size of his cock, stretching what she knew to be the limit of her pussy to accommodate it.
Smirking, he assumed storyteller mode to target her moral values and fantasies.
"Instead of just moaning, what if he sees you with something he always wished he had? Such a big cock... I’m sure he would understand your predicament. Your little pookie."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
He sharply buried the last inch of his cock to the base, and Annie gasped, letting out several sharp breaths like a woman in labor as her womb and pussy tried to process what they had taken.
Grabbing her waist, he began thrusting and slamming hard into her with her legs in the air.
Going between five inches and nine, Annie had no moment to catch her breath.
"Ahhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!"
She cried with every thrust until her voice grew faint and her face flushed.
"Daddy! Daddy! Nooooooo!!! Yessssss!!" she would cry out often, speaking words she didn’t even understand.
"Argh."
With one final growl and moan, she came, and he pulled out, cumming on her abs in several waves.