Maddox twirled her long platinum hair around her fingers as she leaned back against the plush leather couch, her tight cheerleading skirt riding up to expose dangerous amounts of milky thigh. The faded Denim jeans straining against Mr. Reed’s muscular thighs were the only thing her lust-filled eyes could focus on.

She bit her plump bottom lip, pulse quickening at the thought of what hung heavy between those strong legs. “So um, like, I was thinking…” Maddox began, voice breathy. “Since my bestie Jenna is at the ski resort and it’s Valentine’s Day and all… maybe we could hang out? Just the two of us?”

A knowing smirk tugged at the older man’s lips as he raised a brow. Maddox squirmed, squeezing her toned legs together. The huge bulge in his jeans made her mouth water. She wanted that fat cock stretching her so badly.

“Is that so?” Mr. Reed drawled, leaning forward to rest his elbows on spread knees. The move made his package look even bigger and Maddox swallowed hard. “And what did you have in mind, sweetheart?”

“Weeeell…” She drawled, rising to saunter over. Her heels clicked on tile as she stopped between his splayed thighs. Maddox slowly hiked up her skirt, revealing she wore nothing underneath. “I thought you could give me that chocolate you bought Jenna’s mom… and I’d give you something special in return.”

Mr. Reed’s eyes darkened as they roamed her nubile body, drinking in her pert breasts, slim waist, and the glistening pink folds of her bare pussy. “Mmm, I like the way you think, babygirl. Why don’t you put on a little show for Daddy while he unwraps that candy?”

Maddox grinned, turning to brace her hands on his knees. She slowly rolled her hips, swaying her round ass in a hypnotic figure eight. Mr. Reed groaned, freeing his immense erection. It curved up towards his navel, thick and flushed an angry purple.

“Fuck, you’re perfect…” He growled, reaching out to smack her bouncing cheeks. Maddox yelped, then moaned whorishly at the stinging pain.

“Oooh Mr. Reed! I’m so empty… I need your big cock!”

“Damn right you do, babygirl. Open wide for Daddy’s chocolate.”

Maddox turned just in time to see him tear into the gold box with his teeth. She opened her mouth obediently as he popped a truffle onto her tongue. It melted, rich and buttery, as he notched his flared cockhead at her entrance.

With a swift snap of his hips, he buried himself to the hilt in her fluttering sheath. “Fuuuuck!” Maddox wailed around the chocolate, eyes rolling back.

Mr. Reed just grunted, pulling her down to the root. He began to rut, grunting with each powerful thrust. Maddox’s mind went blank, only able to focus on the thick meat splitting her open and the decadent candy dissolving on her tongue.

She rocked back into each violent thrust, his heavy balls slapping her clit. “More… More!” She slurred deliriously. “Fuck me, fill me!”

“Take it, you thirsty slut!” He snarled, hammering into clutching heat.

Maddox came on a silent scream, eyes crossed. Ecstasy short-circuited her brain as Mr. Reed howled, flooding her unprotected womb with his seed. She shuddered through her climax, feeling every hot rope paint her insides.

As she slumped boneless against his chest, Maddox nuzzled into his neck. “Mmm… best Valentine’s ever, Daddy.”

Mr. Reed chuckled, giving her ass a sharp smack. “For me too, babygirl. Definitely for me too.”

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