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“You like that, baby? Daddy’s cock deep in your tight pussy?”

She throws her head back and bounces up and down on my dick, her tits swaying and mesmerizing me.

“Yes, Daddy,” she moans, her eyes nearly closed as she quickens the tempo, and I feel her pussy starting to pulse around my cock.

When she cums with a moan, I grip her around the waist and pull her against me as I stand, my cock still buried to the hilt.

I push her against the hotel room wall, the New York skyline dark against the sunrise outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of our suite on Central Park West. Yesterday, we settled her father into a private room at the world’s best spinal cord rehab center here in New York City and got her mom set up in an apartment within walking distance.

I give her a few long, hard strokes before pulling her off my shaft and setting her feet on the floor.

“Nooo,” she complains, and I smile. “More, Daddy. Pleeeease.”

“I’m going to give you more, babygirl. Right now, Daddy’s mouth wants to taste your pussy. I’m going to give it some special kisses just like you like.”

I drop to my knees and spread her feet wide, sliding my tongue into her and smiling as her protests turn to rocking hips and gentle moans of pleasure.

I reach around and grab her ass, still warm from the spanking she got a couple of hours ago for back-talking when I asked her a question, then sticking her tongue out at me when I corrected her.

Her inner brat likes to come out and play now and then, and I welcome it, but I also like to let her know who we are—turns out a nice red ass does the trick. It also turns me the fuck on and makes her wicked horny, so it’s a win-win for everyone.

I lick her seeping gash and lift one leg up and onto my shoulder, plastering her soaking warmth onto my mouth. I crave her taste like an addict craves his next hit, and it’s impossible to count the number of hours I’ve spent eating her until she’s begging me to stop.

I spread her ass cheeks, then slip one hand down and into her opening, slicking my fingers before running them back up to her tight rear entrance and sliding one inside as I bite on her clit, sending her into near convulsions.

The words that come from my sweet little girl would make a pimp blush. As she cums, I take my other hand and slip two fingers into her pulsing sex, taking her in every way I can.

She goes off again, her hands on my head keeping her upright and her pussy soaking me with her juice. I drink it down like a parched man.

Before she can stop shaking, I pull her from the wall, half-carry her over to a desk in front of the windows, and lean her over, kicking her legs apart and lining up my dick.

Her pussy is soaking, and I stand there, the tip of my cock just resting at her opening as I listen to her whimper.

“Daddy, please…”

“Daddy, please, what?”

She pushes her hips back, but I retreat, and she lets out a sullen cry.

“Ask nicely,” I grit out, bringing my hand down on the side of her ass.

“Please, Daddy, fuck me. I’ll be a good girl, I promise.”

“That’s better. Know you worship your Daddy. You worship his cock. You are his pleasure. You are his joy and his toy. Now push that pussy back on my cock like you know you want to, naughty girl. Show Daddy how dirty you are for him.”

She does as I ask, taking me deep in one motion, and her wet heat feels as good as the first time. I reach down and gather her hair into one hand and pull. Her neck arches along with her back, and I can’t help but admire the curves of her body when I get to hold her like this.

I meet her backward movements with my thrusts, going nearly into her belly, knowing very soon my seed will take root and my little princess breeder will be full of me. I love her scent, my inner animal needing to fuck her like a bitch in heat.

Her ass jiggles as our bodies slap together, and I see her pussy lips spread obscenely far apart as she takes me down to my balls.

I grunt and pull at her hair, feeling like a caveman. She takes everything I give her, as rough as it is sometimes, but I know when we are all done, I will take care of my sweet girl however she needs.

Her body clenches around my cock as I reach around and pinch her clit, sending her off into orgasmland again, and I’m ready to offload into her for the fourth time in as many hours.

It’s a wonder we get anything else done in life, but we do. Somehow. Sleep is foregone often, but I do always make sure my girl is safe and healthy above all else.

“That’s it, dirty little girl. Cum on that cock. Beg for my cum. Do you deserve it? Do you deserve Daddy to fill that wet hole with his cum?”