Her eyes are slits, unfocused, as my cum drips out from her battered opening.
“This cock is the only one you’ll ever have inside you, baby,” I tell her. “Daddy will kill any other man who fucks his little girl, you hear me? So unless you want to be responsible for some fucker’s death, I suggest you keep your legs closed when you’re around any other men.”
I know I sound like a fucking caveman, and I don’t give a shit. It’s the truth. If I even suspect that some other dick has been sniffing around what’s mine, I won’t be responsible for the results. Locking me away won’t be enough. They’ll have tofucking kill me if they want to stop me tearing some guy’s limbs off and using them to beat him to death.
We’re both panting and barely coming down, but I want more, and so does she.
“Yes, Daddy. More. Please, Daddy, more… I’ll always be a good girl. I promise. Justpleeeeease…don’t ever stop fucking me.”
Her moaning drives me on, sending me closer and closer to the edge again as I fuck my cum deeper into her cunt. I drive in and out, in and out, my balls screaming for another release. Again. Again. Again.
I pound into my stepdaughter, gripping her tits as I ride her, stealing kisses as she plays with herself and starts to wriggle more and more.
She feels so fucking good around my dick, such a good little fucking girl. She was always a good girl, always getting report cards that said how she was a pleasure to teach.
Well, I fucking know what her teachers meant now. Teaching her how to fuck is my fucking pleasure, and all I want is to give her a fucking A for effort and enthusiasm.
“Good girl,” I whisper as I thrust into her tight little cunt. “Good girl. So close again, baby. Always mine. Always Daddy’s girl.”
“Daddy’s girl,” she agrees in a gasp. “Daddy, I can feel it… Oh… God… I’m coming again—”
“Good girl. Let it come. Daddy gave that to you for being so good. So fucking good.”
She nods, and I feel her start to move her hand faster on her clit.
A sudden wail breaks from her lips, and I clamp my mouth over hers as she shakes with another orgasm. At the same time, her cunt squeezes around my dick like it’s trying to snap it in half, and I growl as I thrust, pumping inside her, forward, forward, forward, until my balls snap tight, my dick thickens, and finally I let my own climax take hold.
Fuck, I drive deep with that last thrust. My cum must be delivered right into her fucking womb. I’m surprised I don’t taste it on her breath when I clamp my mouth over hers, groaning as I fuck her again, pushing as much of my seed as possible right up inside her.
The thought that she might be pregnant even right now floods my mind, and I can’t quite push it away. I want to see her belly round and know that I was the one who did it. I’ll show her off to everyone I know. I don’t even give a shit if they disapprove of how we met, they can go fuck themselves as far as I’m concerned.
Lina Marie is my stepdaughter. But she’s so much more than that.
Chapter 7
Lina
Daddy holds another bite of cake to my lips, and I almost refuse. But I think he senses it, because I hear andfeela growl bubbling up inside his chest, and I open wide before I see the madman come out to play.
There isn’t much cherry cake left now. It’s been two days. But we have the last of it in the limo with us as Dex’s driver heads downtown.
“But where are wegoing?” I ask for the bazillionth time.
“You’ll see when we get there,” Daddy tells me, and I can only roll my eyes.
I never had much patience for surprises. Always up early on Christmas morning, shaking my presents to see if I could guess what was in each one. If I thought I could get away with it, I would have carefully opened them, seen what they were, and sealed them back up again. But I was always scared I’d accidentally rip the paper and get caught.
“Daddy…”
“Yes, baby?”
“Do you think Mom will ever forgive me?”
He chuckles and pulls me in tighter as I sit on his lap, and I feel his cock poking at my legs. Dex kisses my cheek. “Baby, you know what she’s like. She’ll act all mad, and then she’ll tell me what she wants from me, and I’ll give it to her, and all will be forgiven. She loves you, that’s all that matters.”
I sigh. He’s right.
Despite admitting to her what was going on between us, she still told me she loves me. She might not have ever been the best parent, but she does care. It’s just that it always has to be on her terms.
