Hardcore Mdom daddy takes total control of my body (Erotic Audio)

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You see that guy over there? He's wearing a beanie and black pants boots. He's talking to Lindsay.

Yeah, why is he wearing that? It's so hot outside.

That's Jeremy, Ricky's ex. You know that guy I told you about who started a GoFundMe to buy a drone.

He's like some big time cinematographer now or something, but he acts like he doesn't know me every time I see him.

Okay, got it. Jeremy, as whole, unseasonably hot-hat guy.

And behind him, that's Davide, your old co-worker from the bookstore.

Oh, look at you. You've pretty much got my entire friend group down. I'm impressed.

Well, since I'm the only guy here who doesn't know every person in the room and very likely the only one who doesn't work in the film industry, I thought I'd study up a little and make a good impression.

You're doing great. Everyone loves you.

I'm going to grab another. You want?

Yeah, sure. I left that six pack in the fridge. Grab me one.

Yeah, be right back.

I watch you maneuver through the mass of your friends and acquaintances, grinning and nodding at everyone as you go, stopping every few steps to greet someone you haven't spoken to yet.

You're in your element. Surrounded by people, you've spent your entire young adulthood with, although all of you are now well into your thirties.

Accomplished careers, plans to travel the world.

And everyone with some kind of thing they're working on.

And then there's me, the new boyfriend, the only stranger at the party.

You call this our couple debut and why you've definitely been showing me off a bit, introducing me to old college friends, their partners.

It's all a bit much. And kind of a different scene than I'm used to, but yeah, I like it.

I like you, so I'll gladly post up with the night of being the old man out.

I finish the last couple of sips of my beer and lean against the doorway into the hole.

It's kind of fascinating. Now just watching a party from afar, observing it all.

You've been gone a little while, but you probably just got held up talking to someone.

I peek around the corner to see if I can spot you through the mass of people near the kitchen. There you are.

I can see a little bit of your backside leaning against the counter, two beers in your hand. You're talking to someone, but I can't really see who.

And you look really good tonight. I don't know what it is exactly, but I just...

I feel some kind of pride or something being with you. Like your presence in my life is such a gift. I'm just...

I'm glad you like me as much as I like you. I should probably stop staring. Maybe it'll be best for me to exercise my social skills a little and talk to someone.

Well, you finish your conversation with...

Whoever that guy is.

He's not someone you introduce me to. Maybe he just got here.

Kind of seems like you don't know him either.

He's standing... he's standing really close to you.

And I can see him looking you up and down. A little smirk on his face.

Oh, yeah, I know that look.

He's leaning against the countertop. His body angled towards yours. He's just trying to get close to you.

I'm not touching you, but looks like that's his intent.

Fuck. I feel...

Damn, is this jealousy?

I don't know yet. That's not really me, but...

Possessiveness?

No, no. Just... just being protective, maybe.

I don't know. I just... I feel... something. And the way he's looking at you.

Ah, fuck. That just... should I go over there?

No, no. You can handle yourself, and I don't need to start beef with any of these people.

I swallow down my discomfort and push my hands into my pockets.

Something just... isn't sitting right with me, about him.

It's like... primal.

Hey, sorry about that. It got stuck in another conversation. It's here.

Yeah, I... I saw.

Oh, yeah. He was coming on a little strong there, but he backed off as soon as I mentioned the B word.

A B word?

Boyfriend?

Hey, come here. Come here.

He really got you worked up, huh?

Yeah, I guess so. Yeah, I... I've never really felt like that before.

No? Well, honestly, it's kind of hot.

My gaze snaps away from the crowd and down to your eyes.

You're looking up at me with this little smirk, and...

Oh.

You're wrecking me on.

I snake my arm around your waist and pull you against me.

You manage to set your drink on the counter behind us before threading your fingers together around the back of my neck.

I catch a hint of your perfume as I lean forward to speak directly into your ear.

Oh, is it? You like seeing me like this, hmm?

I kind of like this side of you, yeah.

Your eyes are dark and mischievous as you lean harder into me.

Fuck.

You're toying with me, and I'd really, really like it.

I get it. I mean, you feel like you have to claim what's yours, right?

Oh, yeah. I guess I do.

Guess you'll have to wait until we get home, then.

I don't think I want to wait that long.

I grab your hand and pull you swiftly down the hall away from the crowd of your friends.

I don't know where I'm going, but I need to have you.

Now, I open a random door on the right and pull us both into one of the bedrooms.

Get in here.

It's pitch black in here, save the crack of light coming from underneath the door.

I can barely see.

I stumble over something. I don't know what.

Your hands tighten around my arms to hold me steady.

Sorry, sorry. Okay, come here.

Okay.

I walk you backward until you're up against a wall.

I keep you pinned there with my hips pressed against yours while you thread your fingers in my hair.

I trail my mouth over your neck and bite down.

Not hard, but enough to make you jolt a little.

I grab your dress and fistfuls and pull it up over your hips.

Oh, the feeling of you pressed up against me.

Oh, my God, there's just something so intense knowing that just outside the door is pretty much the entirety of your social circle.

And they have no idea that you're in here about to get brailed by your boyfriend.

We should be quick. I guess in the notices.

And quiet, but that might be a little difficult for you, huh?

This is shut up.

And please, fuck me.

Oh, I lay my hands on yours, stopping you from taking my dick out.

I lift your wrists of your head and you become blind and malleable, letting me move you however I want.

You usually have something to say when we're in bed together.

You like dirty talk, but right now, you're silent, except for those soft gasps and little moans.

I call my hand firmly, but not hard around your jaw and tilt your head to the side.

I keep your wrists pinned with one hand and let the other drag over your nipple through your dress.

I squeeze it between my fingers, tugging harder as you squirm against me.

Is this what you want?

You want me to show everyone who you belong to?

Oh, fuck yes, please.

Who do you belong to?

Tell me who your pussy belongs to.

Oh, yours.

It's all yours.

Good girl.

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