RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Hearing the new verdict after closing the door and walking into the room, I spared a second to meet Sade's haughty gaze, then walked past her.

I took a shower to freshen up, and after drying off, I sat at the edge of the bed and patiently waited.

There was nothing mysterious about my actions really. Sade had said she wasn't interested, not because it was the truth, but because she had gotten anxious. And in that state, she defaulted to her usual self-defence: a nonchalant, prideful character.

Right now, I was just waiting for her mind to falter, to become filled with doubt, especially in my absence, so she would make a move.

It wasn't that this move would make Sade headless and confused, but if I struck at the right time, she would become headless and confused.

That time came about three minutes later. I immediately stood and made my way to the living room.

With Mind Eye(), I knew that after countless minutes of not seeing me, Sade had pushed forward from her lounging position across the couch and was now sitting upright. Just as she moved to stand, likely to check up on me, I made my entrance.

My appearance made Sade freeze, her butt glued to the furniture. There I was, in a white, untied robe with nothing underneath, my naked form registering in Sade's eyes.

Of course, she turned beet red and looked away. I smiled and sat beside her, my hand going around her shoulder and pulling her close.

"Eeeeeee!!"

Sade let out a squeal just from being held. Seconds later, realising nothing more was being done to her, she cracked open an eye and looked at me.

"Look down."

Her mouth opened and closed, searching for something to say, but in the end, she slowly looked down, her body trembling.

"Have you ever seen a cock?"

I couldn't see Sade's expression, but even though my cock was still semi-hard, I was sure her eyes were wide, taking in its size from this close.

"No."

"Touch it."

"I don't want to."

"If you don't, I'll put it in you."

"You promised you wouldn't!" Sade looked up at me with a fearful pout, her eyes screaming betrayal.

From the moment I told her to touch my dick, Sade's personality had done a full 180.

Not only had her posture relaxed in my hold, but her voice—once hard and resistant—was now soft and childish. Her face wasn't even red anymore.

"I didn't say I wouldn't. I told you to trust me."

"And I did…"

"Then why are you being disobedient? Are you not a good girl?"

"I'm a good girl…" Sade muttered.

"Then do what Daddy said."

There was a bit of a delay from Sade as she looked back at my dick. But eventually, her left hand stretched out and grabbed my length.

"Get comfortable, baby. There's nothing to be scared of," I said, noticing Sade's trembling hand.

Nodding, Sade brought her body down to the couch, lying on it, and from there, things progressed naturally.

For the first several minutes, Sade treated my thick plunderer like it was a toy.

She squeezed and pulled on it, her hand tracing all over its length, her eyes exploring every inch of it.

I thought the next phase would be her getting curious and going for a taste, but before that, the woman defaulted to her factory setting and reminded me she was a nerd.

"Why are there so many veins on it? Is that natural?"

Questions followed one after another. My mind became contemplative as I found myself unable to answer some of them. Eventually, lost in thought—wondering why my dick didn't have joints so I could bend it around inside a woman—Sade's tongue stretched out and licked my cock.

"Hmm… salty."

Not bothering with me, the woman licked all over my dick. Then, reaching the top, she began sucking.

There was no shyness or hesitation from Sade, and as shocking as that was, I couldn't help but groan—the feel of her lips soft and her tongue surprisingly skilful.

"How does she know to use her tongue?" I asked myself, groaning again.

It took her a few seconds to move on from just sucking the cap, but eventually, she was taking in more of my rod—and with time, pushing it into her throat.

Cough!! Cough!! Cough!!

"Are you alright?" I stroked her head as she got on her knees, rubbing her throat.

"How did you do that?" I asked as she went silent.

"I have no reflex," she boasted. And while I was still looking at her, she got up from the bed and went between my legs.

"Is this really your first time?"

"Are you forgetting I read a lot?" Sade smirked.

"Let me try this."

First, she got to the base of my dick, resting the thick meat on her face. Then, stretching out her tongue, she began licking.

From bottom to top, Sade's lips dragged, and what was most erotic was that she kept her gaze locked on me the entire time.

Reaching the top, she still didn't break eye contact. Then, bringing her head down, she took all of my dick into her mouth in one go.

"How did she train this?" I asked myself as my cock was swallowed into not just a tight place—but one also warm.

"Fuck… I definitely have to come in you," I muttered, making sure Sade could hear.

Ploughing Sade's mouth, I was able to release my seed once. And just as we took a break, I stood and picked her up from the couch.

"Let's go to the room."

"To do what?"

"Strip you naked."

"But I was a good girl…"

"Yes, you were. I just want to suck your boobs and kiss your legs…"

"What do you mean, kiss my legs?"

"You'll see."

Throwing Sade onto the bed, I moved to take off her clothes, but then stopped at the sound of my phone ringing.

"Hello?"

It was Martha.

"There's a situation in Michigan."

"Where are you?" I frowned.

"Silicon Valley."

"What's the problem?"

"It concerns Grace. Giggs will better explain it."