“I don’t think I wanna stop,” He told me as he ground his cock deep inside me. “I could fuck your pretty cunt all night, sweetheart.” And then he kissed me roughly, increasing his pace – leaving me to wrap my legs around his waist so he could intensify his thrusts.
I was groaning along with him, taking all of his old cock inside of my fresh pussy – his thickness spreading me open and making all of my delicious cunt his and his alone. “I love it,” I moaned at him. “I love your nice cock in my pussy SO much.”
“You like it when I fuck you like this, sweetheart?” He breathed in my sensitive ear, “You like it nice and slow, my little princess?”
I gasped at the familiar nickname and thrust against him, hard. “Yes I do, daddy–”
The words slipped out of me before I could stop them and suddenly I was mortified – eyes springing open awaiting his horror. But he just caught my eye and groaned louder, his gentleness gone, and he was back to fucking me relentlessly. “Yeah baby?” He spoke roughly; a raw thirst behind his eyes now, “You want daddy to fuck you harder?”
My arousal skyrocketed and I was suddenly fucking him back with twice the enthusiasm – morals be damned. “Yes daddy!” I yelped at him, feeling him stretch me with each loud thrust. “Please fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl!”
He sat up momentarily, pulling me onto his thighs as he held me by hips – my head bouncing against my mattress while the slaps of his hips against mine reverberated around my room. “Does my little girl like daddy’s cock in her cute cunt?”
“She loves it, daddy!”
“You’re a naughty girl, baby.” He told me, hitting an angle that bumped my g-spot. My squeak told him just how much I enjoyed it and he picked up his pace – his hot stare reigning over me. He watched me as I came all over his cock, and I actually shrieked this time around – his loud grunt took over the room as he held still inside of me, feeling every ripple of my pussy envelop his hot cock. Tears sprung in my eyes and I was in heaven – there was no greater feeling. I wanted him to fuck me forever.
I went limp as he continued on, eyes rolled into the back of my head while he took total control of me. “Yes please,” I whimpered with the little strength I had left, “I want you to come in me again, daddy, please.”
“I want YOU to come again, baby.” He started back up again, slapping against me before readjusting his angle. My pussy was aching now, the pleasure ebbing throughout my entire body but it just kept going! He just kept fucking me and I felt like I was free-falling into the fucking universe because his cock was the greatest thing I had ever experienced in my life! Hitting my spot again and again with his beautiful dick, Guy used me as a fuck-hole – whispering naughty things down at me while a stray hand pawed at my tits, he fucked me, and he fucked me and he fucked me so damn hard that this time, I probably did die. And I came again, this time in a babble of words and a squirt of my juices, all over his thighs.
And when he finally came, he collapsed on me, burying me with a filthy kiss and a few short thrusts – filling me with another load of his hot cum. I felt full and I felt satisfied, for the first time in weeks. I had finally gotten what I wanted, and it felt much better than I had ever dreamed it would be.
We lay together for a few minutes in blissful silence before he jerked out of his stupor, pulling out and away from me before springing from the bed. “I gotta go now, or I’ll fuckin’ pass out, girlie.” He scratched his chest, illuminated by the kitchen light from his own house. “You’ve sucked me dry.”
I scoffed at him, now just a useless blob of girl on the bed. “You’ve sucked ME dry.”
“G’night, sweetheart.” He winked at me, and I felt a flutter in my stomach. I wiggled on the bed.
“Goodnight Mr Harris.” I whispered at him “See you tomorrow.”
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