“Whoa, Mia, we’re not doing this,” Jordan warned, leaning up from his bed.
“Don’t worry, I’m not…”
“Mia, I’m warning you.”
“I swear, it’ll be okay. Look…” Mia said, straddling Jordan’s lap. Jordan’s cock was hard, laying flat along his stomach while Mia’s pussy lips rubbed along it. She ground her hips back and forth slowly, mixing their sticky creams together. “See? It’s not inside. I just wanted to feel… Fuck.”
“Mia, you need to stop before it all goes too far,” Jordan warned. He must have been a man made of ninety percent sheer willpower to say that with how Mia’s lips melted along the shaft of his cock as she glided.
“Hold me. Hold me so it doesn’t go in,” Mia warned, grinding much faster than she should.
“Were you thinking about my cock when you were touching yourself, babygirl?”
“Yes! I dreamt about you fucking my throat last night.”
“Did I cum down your little throat?”
“Mhmm! Three times. Back to back. I love how you stay hard even after cumming.”
“Slow down. God. Mia,” Jordan panted, holding onto her as requested. But he also used the motion to continue to warn her. Mia wrapped her arms around Jordan’s shoulders as he sat up, swaying her hips side to side as she ground on the texture she became addicted to.
“But Daddy, it feels so good. Fuck. Daddy, it feels so… I can’t stop,” Mia warned, breathing heavily with each word.
“Stop. Mia, you’re going to make it slip,” Jordan warned once more. Mia’s grinding strides grew longer, and even with Jordan’s length, they were too long.
“It’s so good. Daddy. It’s so…” Mia gasped quickly.
Her moans almost intoxicated Jordan to the point of no return. But Mia had made one grind too many. When she pulled her hips backward, her pussy gripped the tip of Jordan’s cock and began to nearly pull it inside of her.
“Mia!” Jordan shouted the instant before Mia was about to plunge his cock into her. He lifted her hips into the air to show her what she had done. Jordan’s cock remained firm, pointing into the sky while Mia’s pussy wrapped around the tip. If Jordan dropped Mia right then, she would have swallowed Jordan’s cock with the force of gravity. It was only the tip, but a tip too far.
“But…” Mia whimpered, twisting her hips left to right. She loved the feeling of only his tip stretching the entrance to her wet, pink paradise, and shuddered when she imagined what taking the entire thing would feel like.
“I’m only saying this because we’re family Mia. And I care about you,” Jordan warned, wrapping one hand around her throat. She gasped but loved the sensation of his thick fingers sinking into the flesh of her neck. “If you go any farther. I won’t be able to hold myself back. And I don’t know if you’re ready for that.”
Mia’s eyes fluttered, she was even more eager to force herself downward and impale herself with the cock she had dreamt of the other night. But in the face of her Daddy and feeling his commanding grip around her neck, she felt a pleasure in something she never thought she would; obedience.
“Yes, Daddy,” she answered, gazing into Jordan’s eyes. She dismounted and Jordan laid on his back once more with a sigh. Mia threw herself next to him and smiled.