“No more thinking, daughter. Have I taken care of you? Given up my life for you? Every day, if I’m not working, I’m making sure your life is safe and giving you everything you need, isn’t that right?” The harsh truth is a lever, nothing more. I have no regrets over raising her, but right now, I want to coerce her, I want her shame and her love. I want to own her from the inside out. Her thoughts, her fears, her insecurities. I want to use them to my advantage, but I also want her to understand I’ll be the only fucking man in her life that can make her feel whole. I’ll build her up until she stands straight and faces the world, knowing I’m always right there to take on whatever might bring her harm.
“But...” She swallows, but my patience is already worn thin. I need inside her like my lungs need air.
“Enough,” I snap, reaching down and pressing the crown up until it meets her soaking opening. “You’re all wet, and that’s all the permission Daddy needs, baby.”
Jesus Christ, she’s slicker than rainwater on asphalt. Every inch of this girl is mine now. I’m done trying not to snap when she clings to me. Her grown-up body’s something I can no longer resist.
“Ouch.” She shivers. “I can’t. It won’t fit. It won’t!”
She wiggles and pushes at my chest, but I’ve got her hips in a vice grip as I slam myself upward.
“C’mon, princess,” I grit through clenched teeth. “Let Daddy in.”
“I—I’m trying!” she pants, cheeks flushed like rose petals, eyes squeezed shut with effort. “But I can’t!”
Her whimpers only fuel my fury. “Hold fucking still,” I grit out as she bucks upward, her tits jiggling and swaying as she tries to fight me.
Tears spill onto her cheeks as I lock my eyes with hers.
“Tell Daddy you love him,” I order. It’s manipulation, pure and simple, but we need to get beyond this bullshit and through the pain.
“I—” She stammers as her body hovers, shaking, the tip of my cock barely pressing into her sloppy heat. “I love you.”
“Now, lean down here and give me a kiss.”
“You won’t push in anymore?” Her nails dig into my pectorals.
“Just kiss me like a good girl. Nice and soft.” I can’t lie, I’m gonna do just that.
She hesitates, but finally her puffy pink lips connect to mine, and like a son of a bitch, I nail my cock into her heat in one hard buck of my hips. I hold her in place, driving her down as I swallow her scream. My eyes roll back as I tear through her resistance, her tiny opening strangling my cock.
She screams into my mouth as I rob her of her innocence in two more thrusts, finally letting her mouth go, holding her forehead to mine.
“Daddy’s inside you, baby. It’s almost all the way in.”
“It still hurts, Daddy,” she whimpers.
“It’s what you asked for. You said you were achy, and you were trying to press yourself against the side of the bed. You’re all wet, and that means this is what your body needs. I have to give it to you to take care of you, baby. And you promised to take care of me, remember?”
“I just—” She’s trying so hard to be brave, I want to pound my chest with pride. “You’re just not going to fit all the way, I know it. I can’t do it.”
“It’s too late, baby. You already let Daddy in, and we can’t stop now. You have to learn to take care of me, and this is part of doing that. It won’t hurt for long, so you just be brave, and I promise, I’ll kiss it all better when I’m done, okay?”
I hold her cheeks in my hands, forcing her to nod as I rock up and back, feeling her slick walls tighten around me. She’s fucking heaven.
“Smile for me,” I hiss. “Smile and fuck me back. That’s your duty now, baby. You wanted to be a big girl, you wanted to tease those other men, you wanted to be a grown-up, and this is what you get. Now. Fuck. Me. Back.”
Christ, she’s perfection. Virgin tight and trembling as she starts to move with me. Her cunt clings to the tip of my dick like a fist. Sweet Jesus, she saved this for me. I’m the only man that’s ever going to have this moment with her, and it’s changing me. I feel it, rearranging my priorities, my guts, how I think, how I see the fucking world.
I’m fucking born again, because my daughter’s fucking pussy is that fucking good.
She claws at my chest, nails digging raw into my skin as her eyes finally go hazy and her voice cracks.“More.”
My brain fries. Animal hunger takes over, and I slam home. Her virgin blood paints me slick, then sticky as she whimpers loud enough to drown out my roar.
“You good now, baby?” I rasp after I fill her with me down to the root, trembling right along with her.
“Yes.” Her legs lock around me, thighs tight against my hips as I start pistoning. The world narrows to sweat-slick skin and her channel milking me.
