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That’s a new one to become aroused over. I scrub a hand over my head, unsure about all these new feelings toward her. They’re barreling toward me like a storm I’m unable to take shelter from.

Her hand wraps around my short-clad length. “I want you to fill me again, Daddy.” Then her nails toy with the waistband of my shorts before she pushes them down, and I don’t stop her. “I’ll be quiet, but I need your cum inside me, Daddy.”

My eyebrows shoot up.

“Can you fill me up?” she pants.

Holy shit, that’s hot.

My tongue feels thick, and I almost choke on it when she drags her thumb over the tip of my cock, smearing the pre-cum over the head before delivering her finger to her mouth to suck off the excess.

“Such a greedy girl, Little Nightmare.”

“Hmm …” Her eyes roll, and I groan at the scene before me.

Her nipples are pebbled beneath her see-through T-shirt, her pupils dilated, and her bronzed legs are exposed. Unable to help myself, I lift her, and the moment her ass hits the counter, she lets out a cute little yelp that has me grinning from ear to ear.

I nuzzle into her neckline, pressing kisses all over her. “You need to be quiet, Little Nightmare,” I whisper, and she guides me to her slick entrance.

“I want you to push right inside, all the way this time.”

Holy fuck, that’s hot.

I glance up at the door to the kitchen then back down at Immie. “We need to be quick.”

“We will.” She nods frantically as she pushes herself down on my tip. “Fuck, you feel good.” She sinks another inch, her ass hanging off the counter with each push.

“So good,” I grunt.

My mouth falls open as she takes my entire cock inside her compact hole, choking my cock. I grit my teeth as I slowly pull out while she leans back on her elbows, watching me.

“Can you see my thick cock filling you, Little Nightmare?”

Slam.

“Can you see me stretching you open?”

I snap my hips forward again and again, slamming inside her like a man possessed.

“You take me so well, Little Nightmare.” My eyes remain locked on where we’re connected.

“Fuck.”

I rub over her swollen clit, and her pussy clenches around me, making my jaw snap shut.

Fuck, that’s tight.

“Please. I need you to fill me.”

My balls draw up. “Gonna come, Immie. Fuck.”

My fingers work overtime on her pussy, and when she throws her head back against the counter, I fall forward, slamming my hand over her mouth to smother her scream. Her face transforms to ecstasy while my cum pumps wildly inside her.

I jerk forward one last time, spilling everything I have into her. Never before have I felt the feral need to mark someone as mine, but with Immie, that’s what she is. What she’s always been despite me not realizing it at the time, and rightly so.

She’s a different person from the vulnerable girl I once rescued. Now she’s a young woman with a mature, adult mindset. Something I need to get my head around quickly if I’m going to keep treating her as such.

She gently pushes my hand away, and the smile that greets me when I peer down into her eyes has happiness flowing through me.