"Look what you made me do, little girl," he says, his mouth opening against my neck and making everything inside me flutter. "You took an honest man, and you turned him into a monster. Daddy can't go a single day without your sweet pussy now."
My heels dig into his back. His hungry mouth moves down my body, leaving love bites all the way down to my breasts.
"And it's not my fault you're so eager to open these thighs for me," he says. "It's not my fault these nipples pout every time I walk into a room. They're begging to be sucked and spat on.”
He's bottoming out inside me with every thrust. He’s all I feel now.
"I thought I would have to hold you down, princess," he says. "I thought I would have to tie you up just so I could have my waywith you. That's how deep this obsession runs. But you're such a sweet girl for Daddy. You know how to make me feel like the luckiest man on earth.”
My walls clench around him, making him curse.
"Do you want Daddy's come inside you, princess?" he asks.
I nod, filled with so much desire that I can't even think straight.
"Then beg for it," he says, wrapping his hand around my neck. "Beg me to breed your little pussy."
"Breed me, Daddy," I gasp. "I need your come inside me. I don't feel complete without it.”
Just when I thought I had experienced it all, he fucks me harder than ever before. The angle of his thrusts, combined with the force behind them, makes me see white.
Everything is glowing.
There’s magic in the air.
"Come on Daddy's cock, little girl," he says. "I want you soaking wet before I fill you with my seed."
My release slams into me so hard that it feels like an out-of-body experience. Euphoria floods my brain as I chant his name over and over again. My walls flex around him, enticing him to spill inside me.
He fucks me hard as I shatter for him.
"If anyone walked in on us right now, they'd think I was assaulting you,” he says. "Little do they know that this is how you like it. You like being thrown around like a whore before I reward you with my come. Fuck, you're so fucking tight for me. It's no wonder I can't seem to stop coming inside you."
I wrap my thighs tighter around him.
"Please, Daddy," I say. “Fill me up. I need it.”
He grabs my hips and slams me down on his cock, impaling me on his length. And then he fills me with rough, shallow thrusts that have me seeing stars.
"It has to be a secret, little girl," he says. "Nobody can find out that I whisk you down dark alleys just to fill you with my come."
"Okay," I whisper. "I'll be your secret."
"That's my good girl," he says, squeezing his eyes shut as he loses himself inside me.
He's masculine perfection. From the ridge of his Adam's apple to the high cut of his cheekbones, everything about him drives me wild. I love the way his stubble feels against my skin. I love the way his eyes look at me like he never wants to look at anything else ever again.
I love every little thing about him.
I love him.
The words reverberate inside my very bones.
I wrap my arms around him and hold him tighter as he comes inside me. Another wave of pleasure rocks through me, but it's duller than before.
I have a lot more on my mind now.
He presses a long kiss to my neck, then kisses me on my lips. A myriad of emotions sweeps me away, and I don't know what to make of any of them. He pulls back when he feels the shift in my energy.
