about2knowme | A New Toy [locked to ammapreaker]

Despite the few drinks he'd had, Deckard Shaw was still able to cross the hotel suite's expansive living room silently, and so had the woman trailing behind him. He stopped just outside the bedroom door and took a deep breath, straightening himself up and telling his companion to stay out of sight until the door opened again.

While life with his "daughter" Amma was anything but dull or predictable, and while she was an absolute dynamo in bed compared to any woman that Deckard had ever known, of any age, that didn't mean the two of them were opposed to spicing things up a little from time to time. This particular outing was a first. He and the Amma had discussed the scenario before, but his little girl had no idea that when Deckard had left for his work meeting a few hours ago, he was intending to bring home a present for Amma.

That present took the form of a young woman in her early twenties that Deckard had no trouble picking up in the hotel bar not long before. After a couple of drinks, he'd been able to assess the woman as being a perfect candidate for his plans-- sexually adventurous, but decidedly submissive, and more than open to anything Deckard had in mind.

He knocked on the bedroom door and stuck his head inside.

"Amma, sweetheart? Daddy's back. And he's got a present, if you've been a good girl."

[OOC: Let me know if this works. I left the description for the other girl vague in case you wanted to fill in those details.]

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Amma's lips curled as she looked up at him, enjoying the praise as she continued her act. Her petite tongue continued to wiggle against the swollen skin of the asshole, causing Jess to flex the muscles in response, moaning as she did. The thick creamy seed oozed from her and with each serving, Amma bent down to lick it from her ass.

"Daddy- you really filled her up-" she giggled at the amount Jess was producing. Jess was finally relaxing and deriving pleasure from the calmer act.

"Share what?" Amma feigned knowing what he was asking. "My daddy's cum?" She frowned for a moment, but then took in consideration the term 'earned' which brought her to take two small fingers and abruptly slide it inside the sore ass. Jess cried out, feeling every movement Amma's fingers made. When they were withdrawn, they were coated in the white cum, which Amma brought to Jess's open mouth, sticking them inside without any questions. Jess instinctively wrapped her lips around them, sucking despite not necessarily enjoying the taste when she realized what it was. She would open her eyes to watch Deckard watching them, locking eyes as she sucked some more.

Deckard watched the deliberation happening behind Amma's expression. Whether Jess got a taste of his spunk or not didn't matter at all to him, but he did want to see what his little girl would do when presented with the idea. When Amma opted to dig a couple of fingers into the older woman's ass for some come rather than sharing it mouth-to-mouth, Deckard nodded, approving of the compromise.

He didn't miss the slight flicker in the brunette's eyes when it dawned on her just what the teenager was feeding her. "You be grateful for that," he grunted. "That's a treat, that is, one that my little girl doesn't usually let anyone else have."

Moving closer, he leaned down and pressed his mouth tightly against Amma's, kissing her hard. "But you're a very good girl for Daddy, you are," he cooed, guiding her to lower Jess' legs so that the older woman could finally get something close to a break. "Now, what should we do with her?"

Amma thrived on how special Deckard made her in front of the few others that ever witnessed them together. Something that was few and far between and certainly rarely in this honest scenario.

That kiss brought her hands to the hot skin of his face, feeding into it as she smiled to his lips. She was certain that he would be able to taste traces of himself still lingering. Deckard also had that accent and way with words that'd charm Amma quite easily, having her now smiling up at him adoringly, ignoring the brunette that laid back in the pillows, ready to pass out at any moment.

"I don't care." she let her small body fall back onto him, knowing he'd catch her in those big arms. She was certainly spent and ready to sleep. A notion that had her nudge Jess with her foot, "But you gotta get out of the bed."

It took no effort at all for him to treat Amma as the most precious, most special thing in the world, since honestly that was exactly what he thought. He'd never use the kind of words other ordinary people might use, but the girl was a part of him now, and he was as likely to saw off his own arm as let her go. The way she kissed him back, with the taste of the night's debauchery on her lips, told him she felt the same.

Deckard caught her and eased the girl to the bed. He got up, watching her literally trying to kick the brunette off the bed and nodded. "We nearly broke this one," he said with a chuckle. "Hang on." He threw the blanket onto a nearby couch and easily carried the boneless body of the dazed woman over to it. Finding his pants, he fished out a few large bills and dropped them on top of Jess' discarded dress. "When you come to, you can leave or see what kind of mood she's in in the morning," he told her, then joined Amma on the bed, spooning up behind the slender girl and throwing an arm over her.

Jess wouldn't notice the money until the next morning and when that aching feeling woke her, it would be quite the painkiller. She easily went to sleep, her body spent of every last ounce of energy she had.

Amma had been awake enough to watch Deckard move the woman; the simple act still causing her mouth to twitch. He always cleaned up the messes and that was what she knew he was doing, but it didn't mean that she didn't silently ache for him to return to the bed faster. His large solid body sliding up behind her with the arm holding her near and tight, was exactly what she needed.

"Thanks daddy." She whispered, not entirely sure or caring if he heard. Her slender hand sliding over his communicated the gesture.

[OOC: Perfect place to wrap up. Love these two so much-- thanks for another great thread!]

[ Yes! Thank you too! Thank you for your patience! My tag drive has been slow since thanksgiving since works been crazy but this is the last week of it so I'll be back to normal. I still adore these two so I'm still down for more of them any time!]

[OOC: Not a problem at all, I know how it goes. And same-- drop me a line if you have an idea, or we can meme them at each other some more soon ;) ]

A New Toy [locked to ammapreaker]

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