My chest tightens as she lifts off her nightgown, tossing it onto the dining room table, standing nude in front of me. Her perfect, round breasts, perky and taught. Her puffy pink pussy slick and wet at the seam.
“And you love trouble, don’t you?”
I growl under my breath and press her against my body. “Oh, I fucking love trouble.” Tugging off my jeans, I lift her ontothe dining room table and slide her onto my cock like a tight, little toy meant just for me.
I bounce her there, lifting her on and off my hard dick as I watch her tits sway back and forth. “You have me so fucking hard, baby.”
She whines and gasps as I lean in and suck her tit, bouncing her wildly as I make my way down the hall toward the bedroom. She’s so tight, so creamy, so full of life as I toss her back on to the bed and lean into her nipple again, continuing the hard suckle that draws them into tight, little bulbs.
“I’ve never had anyone suck them before you,” she pants. “Do you think you’ll drink my milk when it comes in? Would you like that?”
Oh fuck.
I sink inside of her again, thrusting faster and faster, memorizing her sounds as the animal inside of me fucks. “You’re a dirty, little girl, aren’t you?”
She grins, as I grip her tighter. “No. I’myourdirty, little girl.”
My fucking God.
“You make me so fucking hard,” I groan as I thrust in, our bodies wet and loud, smacking against each other wildly.
“Good, ‘cause I need your babies. Give them to me.”
My heart is beating so hard I can barely catch my breath. This is all I’ve ever wanted. A life with my girl. A life with Ivy.
She stares up at me, unspent lust in her eyes as her tits jiggle back and forth. “I love you.”
“Fuck, I love you more, sweet girl.” I’m so deep inside of her that the base of my cock is pressed against the lips of her pussy.
“Oh God,” she whispers, “you’re so big. How does it keep getting bigger?”
“This is the deepest I’ve been. Are you okay?”
She swallows hard and I watch as a visible lump travels down her pretty little throat. “Yeah… I’m so good.” There’s anxiety in her voice as though she’s enjoying the pain, though it’s still pain.
I shouldn’t get off on this. I don’t want her to hurt, but for some reason, the animal inside likes it. He likes knowing how wide I’m stretching her little, virgin pussy. He likes knowing I’ve claimed her, molded her, made her sopping wet, little hole exactly for me.
Reaching between us, I massage her slippery, swollen clit as she whimpers and squirms. “Give it to me, trouble. Open those knees wide and come on my cock. We’re in a hurry, remember? I need you to soak my cock before Benny gets back. I need it.”
Sighing, she lifts her hips and spreads her knees wider, opening like a flower for me to sink into her tight and warm final depths.
I blow out a breath as I scrub her clit and pump inside of her, way too fucking close to release.
“I,” she moans, her eyes glassy, “I’m so close.”
“Good girl. Come on… come for me. Come for me now!” My teeth grind against one another as I thrust harder and harder, no longer able to think straight.
“I’m yours,” she pants. “I’m all yours.”
The bedframe thumps against the wall, and the bed scoots to the side as I fuck my girl to the deepest depths of her little channel…and fucking hell is it perfection!
She blinks up at me, her mouth drawn open, her eyes squeezing shut. “Oh God!”
“That’s right, baby. Give me that come. Spill all over me.” I circle her nub faster and harder as I thrust, watching her face screw up into a tight, little ball before her sex clenches down and grips hold, strangling my cock until I unravel.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
My eyes squeeze shut, my balls tighten, and suddenly I release, emptying my full sack inside of her with a growl so loud I’m sure everyone in town has heard me. Hell, there’s a possibility that people in the next town heard me as well.
