Page 22 of Her Boyfriend's Dad
He looked down at where we were connected and let out a long, low groan. “This is fucking hot. Seeing your pretty little lips kissing my cockhead.” He looked up, meeting my eyes. “Tell Daddy you want it.”
“I want it. I want it. Please, Daddy, I can’t wait any longer —”
He groaned and pushed his cock inside, the suddenness of the action silencing me. He was thick and long and it took me a second to adjust to him, my walls clenching around him. “Oh, good girl,” he said. “You took it so well. Now, I’m gonna start moving real slow, okay? Just need to” — he grunted — “get you stretched out.”
The thrust hit my g-spot, making my eyelids flutter shut. Like he promised, his strokes were slow and gentle, but they seemed to set all my nerve endings on fire. I tried to control myself, but soon I was moaning with abandon, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
“I’m hitting it good, huh? Don’t worry, I’ll go harder later, okay. Just lay there like a princess, let me do everything. Let me feel good.” Both of his hands were holding onto my thighs now, his fingers digging into my soft skin. He tipped his head back, sighing. “You’re like a furnace, baby. So hot. And sopping wet, too. Shit, I could get addicted to this. I’m going to go a bit faster now, sweetheart.”
He thrusts turned harder and deeper, and I felt an orgasm creeping towards me. He was making deep, animalistic noises, his cheeks flushed, his skin shiny with sweat. I probably looked like a mess, my hair tangled and messy. The bedroom was filled the noises of rough sex — wetness and skin on skin and our mingled moans.
“Fuck, I can’t wait, baby.” His eyes latched on mine, dark and intense. “I can’t wait to cum inside you. I’m gonna cum so deepand then I’m gonna watch it leak out of you, and it’ll leave your cunt fucking wrecked and messy.”
“Breed me, Daddy,” I whispered.
“I will. Oh, princess, I will. Your pussy’s so fucking. So tiny and tight and wet — you have no idea how good it feels. Yeah, wrap your legs around Daddy. Daddy’s balls are so full and heavy. It’s all you, sweetheart. You made me like this, and I’m gonna give you what you want.”
I tightened my legs around his hips, wanting him closer, closer, closer. I was mumbling something incoherent. I just wanted to feel him cum inside me. I wanted for the two of us to become one.
“Good girl. You’re such a good girl for me.” Those words alone made my legs start to shake. The climax washed over me like a tidal wave. He was still talking. Can you feel me inside you? It’s pulsing. I’m gonna cum in your cunt. I’m gonna cum in your cunt. Oh — oh, fuck —” He started kissing me hard and rough, rough enough to leave my lips bruised. I dug my fingers into his biceps, knowing I’d leave marks, but I didn’t care.
I felt his cum flooding me, hot. I trembled with the aftershocks of the orgasm,
He panted heavily, breath gusting over my cheek. “No, don’t move. I’m gonna stay inside of you, okay? Oh, you feel tighter like this. Your pussy’s made for breeding. Baby. Oh, baby. You’re making Daddy feel so good.”
He thrust in and out a few more times, making me gasp. But then he stilled, just remaining inside me, his big, warm body curled around me.
Eventually he slipped out, and I felt his cum leak out of my pussy and onto the bedsheets. Logan disappeared into the ensuite and I missed him immediately, but a second later he was back with a damp towel. He carefully cleaned me up, then covered my face in kisses.
“You were so good, Willow.”
I pulled him down into bed, tangling my legs with his. I just wanted to be with him.
“Will you really stay?”
“I will,” I said. “I want to see where this goes, because…I’ve never felt like this before.”
He kissed my forehead. “You’re perfect.”
And in his bed, wrapped in his protective arms, I truly believed it.
