Pump, pump, pump.
Slap, slap, slap.
Every thrust grinds our bodies together in a wet symphony of forbidden ecstasy.
The bed starts to groan along with me. It’s spent too many years with me jerking off alone in here, and it’s celebrating right along with me. The object of my obsession is bleeding on my dick as I slide a hand around her ass, shoving a wet finger into her back entrance, making her yelp and fucking soak me with a wet gush.
“Rub your clit down on Daddy. Let me feel you come with me inside you.”
Her nails rake down my shoulders as I drag her body down with my other hand, my finger pulsing into her tight back door.
I bite her throat, growling as her pussy locks down on my cock. “Come with Daddy’s cock in your pussy and his finger in your ass. Do it now, baby. Right, fucking,now.”
“I— I can’t—” She stutters, face red as a cherry. “It still burns. It’s not like your mouth.”
“You’ll get used to it. You’re juicing all over my dick.” I smirk into her skin, driving deeper until she arches off me, crying out.
Her muscles spasm around my shaft. Her channel loosens enough to let her rock against me, her hips finding their own rhythm as sweat beads along her collarbone.
The room is a haze of sticky heat when she tightens around me.
“That’s—good,” she murmurs, rocking with me down flat, her nipples grinding on my chest.
My hips roll, my balls ready to erupt as she moves up, then down, taking the last inches of me on her own this time.
“It hurts... But not just down there. It hurts here, too,” she whispers, fingertips grazing her chest over her heart. “I… I just love you, Daddy. I’ve loved you for so long.”
“I love you too, baby. So fucking much.” I snap, slamming into her harder.
Her tits bounce with each drive, milk-white skin slick with sweat and our wet pleasure. The fingers of one hand claw into her hip, surely leaving bruises as my other finger pulses deeper into that tight ring of muscle.
“Christ, yes,” I rasp, jaw clenched. My teeth find the soft spot beneath her ear. “Every time you walk by… your perfume… your laugh... I get so fucking hard.”
The bed shudders as I lift her up on my thighs, driving so deep her nails bite into my arms like she’s trying to hang on.
“My cock can’t take another second,” I gasp, balls turning to stones. She tightens around me, and her spinebows as a scream tears loose. “Daddy’s putting his cum inside you now, princess. Your prize for being so brave is coming. Come with me. God, let me feel you tug it right out of my balls.”
“Daddy!” Her cunt spasms, milking me raw, claws digging into my sweat-slicked neck.
My climax erupts like molten steel, white-hot and endless. I come until my vision goes black and my bones turn to jelly while we both drown in the aftershocks. The bed creaks with every shudder, while outside, rain has started to come down. Streaking the windows like her tears.
“Your good girl forever?” She smirks up at me, dazed but grinning.
“Then let’s seal the deal again.”
But when I nuzzle into her neck, she tilts her head, those wide eyes suddenly shy. “There’s… more?” Her fingers graze my jaw, and I catch a nervous flick of her tongue.
“Oh yes, baby. There’s more.”
I flip her, taking full control as I loom over her and pound deep. And by the time I finish with her on her back, she’s a mess of tangled hair and swollen lips. She’s no longer capable of rational thought. She’s my doll, pliant and willing, sex-messed, and so fucking perfect my throat tightens, and tears burn at my bottom lids.
The last time I cried was when Stan died. For a second, my best friend and brother fills my thoughts.
I’m fucking sorry, man. I tried to hold back. I did. But now I get to take care of her forever. You can knock out another one of my teeth when we meet again. I deserve it.
Her soul’s locked in mine now.
Time we made it official.
