I bit my lip and nodded, closing my eyes and taking deep breaths. I could do this. I would take him, make him come deep inside me. Oh God. Where did that come from? I was unprotected. If he came in me, he might knock me up and then where would we be?
Doesn’t matter. And it was true. I didn’t care. Maybe later, but not now, not when he was filling me like that. It was my first fuck, it was the man I loved, and I wanted to do it right. Fuck consequences. I wanted him to fill me with cum.
My eyes popped open, finding his on mine still. “Fuck me, Daddy. Make me scream.”
“Goddamn, Princess. I’m trying to go easy on you here.” He looked about to lose control.
Almost all of him was in. Any deeper and I’ll taste him. I was surprised my stomach wasn’t bulging. The pain was fading, and the feelings that replaced it were oh so fucking good.
His balls touched my ass and I knew I’d done it. Taken all of him. All of Daddy. All sorts of crazy tingles ran along my body, coming from my packed little pussy. I felt his blood pumping in the thick veins around the shaft, the ridge under the head, everything. Every little motion, but I wanted big motions. I wanted to be fucked.
“Daddy, do it!”
He withdrew almost all the way, making me moan with loss. Everything closed up tight behind him. He pushed, much faster than before, sinking all the way in with one determined stroke. I screamed, but not in pain. This was pure pleasure.
Pure, wonderful, cock–induced pleasure. “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!”
There was no more holding back. The next time he drove right back in, taking my breath away in a single stab. And again, and again. He gave me all of him, and all I could do was receive, each thrust driving me closer to the edge.
The room filled with the wet sounds of sex, of flesh smacking into flesh as he took me, harder and harder. His breathing came heavier, shorter. It wasn’t long before he’d be filling my tight, fertile pussy with his milky cream. I almost hoped I’d catch.
A sharp moan escaped me when he brought a hand to my clit and rubbed. I hadn’t thought I’d get there again before he finished, but between his huge cock and clever fingers, I got exactly the boost I needed.
With a scream I came, every muscle in my body constricting at once. All my nerve endings ignited, the sensation rushing over me like wildfire. My gut constricted, my fists clenched and my toes curled as I went tight around him.
I could barely make words, but I tried. “Come in me, Daddy. Now.” There were tears in the corners of my eyes, I was coming so hard. “I love you. Come in me.”
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LITE LUUSE I Hiccucu.
With a scream I came, every muscle in my body constricting at once. All my nerve endings ignited, the sensation rushing over me like wildfire. My gut constricted, my fists clenched and my toes curled as I went tight around him.
I could barely make words, but I tried. “Come in me, Daddy. Now.” There were tears in the corners of my eyes, I was coming so hard. “I love you. Come in me.”
“Oh God.” He swelled. “Shit, Princess, here it comes. Are you…”
“I don’t care!”
“Fuck.” His thrusts got erratic and then he sank deep one last time, firing spurt after spurt of thick, slippery cum into my squeezing pussy. He fell over me, growling in my ear as he pushed even deeper, like he was trying to get inside me. “Oh Princess. You’re mine now. I love you, baby.”
His words sent shivers through me. I was his, no question about that. Anytime he wanted. Any way. So long as he kept fucking me like that, it was forever and ever. The grin that broke out on my face felt like the biggest smile ever.
Eventually, we came back down to Earth. I wished the feelings would go on forever, but my wrists were raw and could sorely do with some release. My stomach growled, and I realized we were way past dinner when I looked at my new alarm clock.
I searched my conscience for guilt. We’d done something we couldn’t tell anyone about. So taboo that no one could ever know. And yet, I didn’t find any. I’d never felt anything so amazing, and I’d do it again in a heartbeat. Hell, I prayed we would do it again and soon.
Dad pulled out slowly and reluctantly, then uncuffed me, allowing me to rub my wrists and stretch my sore limbs. His eyes met mine, and I knew he was thinking of the same thing. Did
he come to the same conclusion?
I had to ask. “Are we… okay?” “I dunno. Are you?”
“Yeah. I mean, I think so. That was… amazing.”
He chuckled. “It was, wasn’t it?” Running a hand through his thick curls, he looked down. “I need to think about it, I think. It was amazing, but we probably shouldn’t have done that. Gone so far.” His eyes were hungry when he looked at me. “We can’t ever tell anyone.”
“Of course not, Daddy. I love you.” “I love you too, Princess. So much.” “Then we’ll do it again?”
“We’ll see.” His mouth said one thing, but his eyes told a totally different story, filled with lust.
I knew this was far from the last time.
Up close he seemed even larger. “Teach me how.” I opened up. So long as I was cuffed, he’d
have to do most of the work.
“Just try to keep your teeth off it. Swirl your tongue along the underside and keep your lips. tight.” He pushed forward, spreading my lips with the thick shaft.
I didn’t know what to expect, but he tasted of skin, though there was a salty tang to the liquid leaking from the tip. He’d showered recently, but his natural musk still tickled my nose, heady and masculine. I sucked, trying to draw him closer.
He obliged, and suddenly my mouth was stuffed full of cock, my lips stretched around his girth. Holy shit. Doing my best, I explored him with my tongue, tracing his veins and running it along the ridge under the head, his moans egging me on.
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He thrust, pushing even deeper. My nostrils flared as I tried to breathe around him. even all the way at the back of my throat when my gut clenched, my gag reflex kicking…. ~,
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he isn’t really going to…
Only just bumping against the tight entrance, he pulled back as soon as I coughed around him. “Sorry, Princess.”
Maybe I’m weird, but I kinda liked it. It made me feel even more helpless, if that makes sense. I could get into sucking cock. I already had. Maybe if I asked, he’d be rougher with me next time. For now I was just eager to learn.
He withdrew, his huge glistening cock hovering out of reach of my tongue. “Fuck, I’m gonna shoot right down your throat if we don’t stop a bit.” Even while saying it, he couldn’t help stroking himself.
“It’s okay. Let me taste it.”
“Maybe after. There’s something else I want first.” He backed down my body until he was between my thighs. Quickly, he untied the ropes tied to my ankle cuffs. “I know you like being tied up, but I want to feel those legs around me while I fuck you.”
Well, when you put it like that.
Grabbing my ankles, he pushed them back until I
was bent double, my knees by my breasts and my pussy fully exposed to him. The tip of his cock bounced around between my thighs as he moved, bumping into my clit and folds.
It was going to happen. Daddy was going to make me a woman. It was wrong on so many levels. Maybe we’d regret it later, but right now, nothing had ever felt so right. He belonged in me, and I was made for taking him. “Please, Daddy, do it. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
He guided himself to my entrance, the thick head nudging in between my folds until it rested against my hymen. “You know we can’t take this back, right? Last chance to say no.” His lovely eyes stared right into mine, desperate but not wanting to do the wrong thing. Well, wanting to do the wrong thing, but not without my consent.
I wanted to draw out my answer, to tease him, but the truth was that I was as desperate as he was. It was a need, a craving that I couldn’t still. “Daddy.” I swallowed. “Do it.”
Our eyes remained locked while he pushed forward, slowly, though the intense concentration on his face made it obvious how much he was holding back. Putting his hands down on the bed, he rested his weight on them while holding my legs open with his muscular overarms.
I winced and drew a sharp breath as he broke through. It stung like crazy, but I wasn’t going to stop now. Supposedly the pain would fade, and even if it didn’t, he could fuck me all night long if he wanted. I was so fucking turned on.
He felt huge, impossibly huge. At least that was how it seemed to me. How was he going to fit? Inch by thick inch, more and more entered. I looked down between us where my pussy lips were stretched around him, clutching his shaft. I’d figured he’d be almost in by now looked more like half way. Jesus Christ.
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“You okay?” His voice was concerned, but his cock didn’t stop advancing. I doubt he could have stopped even if I’d told him to.
