From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 40: Deep

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: Deep

[A/N: Guys I need gifts . Golden castle and golden tickets, support guys so we can win the contest]

I rubbed her gently, external stimulation only, letting the warmth of the water and my body relax her. By the time I’d made her cum for me again, my own knob was getting rather insistent about being ignored. Charlie didn’t say a word; she just backed me up against the wall of the shower, and dropped to her knees.

I sighed in pleasure, and regretfully turned off the shower. We had plenty of steam already anyways, and the last thing I wanted was to run out of hot water when she was only part way through. She started out a little too eager, trying to gag herself like I was sure she’d seen in porn.

But once I slowed her down, and told her just to explore and play at her own pace, it improved for both of us. In particular, she just could not get enough of playing with my balls, constantly bouncing and fiddling with them in her palm.

I didn’t mind, of course; it felt pretty terrific in fact, but I honestly did not get the appeal. Whatever the reason, considering the fascination I had with her breasts, pussy, and ass, I was in no position to throw stones. I warned her when I was getting close, in case she didn’t want to take it in her mouth, but she was determined to finish the same way she’d started, swallowing greedily as I came.

I pulled her back to her feet, kissing her deeply. She tried to pull back, but there was really only the slightest trace of saltiness left anyways, only a reminder of what she’d just done for me, and when she realized I wasn’t going to let her escape she kissed me back eagerly enough.

"Get the shower going again," I told her. "I’ll get you a glass of water at the sink."

"I’m okay," she tried to tell me. "I liked it. It tasted good, even."

"Kitten..." I chided, stroking my fingers through her soft, wet hair. "I get that you liked it. I like that you liked it! That doesn’t mean it still wasn’t salty as hell, and you need a drink. Let me take care of you, and get you a glass of water, will you?" She smiled bashfully, and let me get her a glass of water.

We played a bit more under the shower, but with an actual aim towards getting clean this time, soaping each other up and rinsing each other off. Certain parts got more attention than others, but we eventually finished up, dried each other off.

Charlie didn’t need to pee again, but I did; I even managed not to laugh as she watched with wide-eyed curiosity as I drained the tank. We made our way back into bed, cuddling up spooning together, her head resting softly on my biceps, my other arm wrapped tightly around her, my hand cupping her breast.

"Love you, Daddy," she purred, and this time she noticed my hesitation. "It’s okay... you don’t have to say it back. I’ve had loads of time to fall in love with you... I know you wouldn’t let yourself even see me as a possibility, before tonight. I know it’s going to take some time. I can wait."

"Thank you for understanding, kitten," I squeezed her tighter, surprised and grateful for her insight. "You should know... I can already feel the seeds, if that makes sense. When I say it—and I do mean when, not if—I want you to know that I’m going to mean it."

She smiled, nodding happily, and turned her head to kiss my arm. I did the same to the back of her neck, and we settled down to sleep.

I awoke slowly the next morning, confused by what I was feeling. Heat, wetness, movement...

"Well hello there, kitten," I turned my head to not yawn in her ear, then kissed her neck and squeezed her breast, gently starting to meet her thrusts. "Got started without me, I see."

"I hope you don’t mind," she giggled, a little breathlessly I thought. I wondered how long she’d been at it before she’d woken me up? "You were so hard already in your sleep, pressing up against my butt when I woke up... I just remember how much work it was last night, getting you inside, so I figured I’d try taking care of the hard part myself this time, and just let you enjoy the fun part when you woke up!"

"Fun part, indeed!" I chuckled, giving her a little more force, pressing deeper, making her tremble and moan. She’d gotten me about half way in so far, and the rest was going quickly now that she was no longer concerned about waking me prematurely.

"Daddy?" she asked, cutely uncertain.

"Yes, kitten?"

"This is wonderful, Daddy... but, ummm... now that you’re awake, do you think maybe I could try being on top this time?"

"We can try anything you’d like, kitten," I chuckled, squeezing her tight under my arm. "Anything at all!"

She blushed, but I think more in excitement this time than in actual shyness or embarrassment. She scrambled off of me, pushing the covers down to my ankles, and moved herself into place straddling my hips. God, she was beautiful! Especially in the soft, cloud-diffused winter light that was now seeping through my window. It took her some trial and error to get the positioning of her knees just right, but soon she was riding me slowly up and down, moving sinuously, gradually working to bottom herself out.

She paused a moment once she had, again staring happily down at herself to see the proof, then started grinding back and forth, rolling her hips in little circles, experimenting with all the possibilities of the new position. I placed one hand on her breast, the other on her hip, just hoping I could communicate with my eyes and hands how utterly amazing and perfect she was.

She grasped the wrist of the hand holding her breast, her other arm helping support herself on my chest. I didn’t say a word, but I didn’t take her long to figure out what worked best for me from my reactions, and she resumed bouncing herself up and down once more.

Her orgasm arrived faster this time, maybe because she was the one in control, and could move exactly how she liked best, or maybe just because it was no longer her very first time, and she wasn’t so nervous anymore.

It hit her just as hard as the ones last night, making her bow her back and howl into the air as it was happening, then collapsing bonelessly to my chest after it was done. She tried to keep moving, but she could barely twitch without the sensation becoming too much for her and making her lose control of her hips.

"I think you’re going to have to roll me over, Daddy, and finish like you did last night," she suggested shyly. "I’m trying... but I’m just not used to how amazing you make me cum, yet!"

"Never a problem, kitten!" I reassured her, moving my hands to her adorable little ass and giving her a nice, tight squeeze. "And we can definitely do that, if you like... but how would you like to try doggystyle, instead?"

Her eyes widened as she looked up into mine, biting her lip with excitement. "Yes, please!"