Page 69 of Defended
Something softer but thicker pushed at the slightly gaping hole the plug left behind, and Melody instinctively knew it was Daddy's cock.
"Oh, please..." She choked out the words, halting because she couldn't possibly beg him to put his cockthere.
"Please what, baby girl?" he asked, dropping a kiss to her spine, the position pushing him deeper in her ass. She gasped at the burn, the way his cock widened her already stretched muscles. There was no comfortable notch for her sphincter to settle into though, there was nothing but the burning stretch as he sank deeper into her.
Her soft pants as she was stretched, filled, his cock creating a burning path between her roasted cheeks, did little to help ease the discomfort. Yet she didn't ask him to stop. It was so filthy, so raw, so wonderfullyperverseto have his cock sliding into that intimate space. Melody had never felt more submissive or more aroused.
"Please, Daddy, more..."
Daddy groaned, his hands gripping her hips, and he withdrew slightly before pushing in even deeper. Her pussy pulsed in response, her delicate muscles clenching around him in hot spasms that did nothing to ease the uncomfortable ache of his invasion or her growing arousal.
"Oh it hurts..." She moaned the words, pressing her face against the mattress, gasping for air as Daddy pushed deeper.
"I know it does, baby girl, but you're going to take it for Daddy, aren't you?" Daddy's voice was smooth, his fingers tightening on her hips. Despite his words, his forward momentum slowed, leaving her hot and throbbing around him but not yet entirely filled by him.
Melody had the insane urge to push back against him, until her roasted bottom was pressed against his body and his cock was fully embedded inside of her... but she had no way of knowing how much further he had to go.
"Yes, Daddy," she said, gripping the sheets beneath her even tighter. She peeked over her shoulder, but Daddy wasn't looking at her face, he was watching his cock slowly disappearing between the reddened cheeks of her ass.
"Good girl."Daddy's hands pressed down, holding her in place, before he pulled back and then pushed forward again, sinking another couple of inches into her hot hole.Crying out, she shuddered underneath him, clenching and squirming. Daddy massaged her lower back muscles with his thumbs, helping her to relax as he murmured again that she was a good girl. Flexing his hips, he thrust forward, finally burying himself completely inside of her, and making her gasp as his body pressed against the hot swells of her buttocks.
Then he began to pull away and the sensation of his cock dragging out of her body, rasping against her sensitive nerves, made her writhe. Somehow it felt even more intense than the insertion had. Then he reversed and began to fill her again.
Melody could only whimper and moan as Daddy began a long, slow ride of her ass. Each thrust went deep before pulling out almost to the head, and then sliding back in again. The sensory overload of the invasively pleasurable strokes combined with his body pressing against her sensitized cheeks every time he buried himself inside of her was overwhelming.
Then his hands slid up her sides, pressing underneath of her so he could cup her breasts, adding to the confusing mix of sensations whirling through her. Discomfort, pleasure, pain, the stinging burn and the erotic heat... he wasn't even touching her pussy and she could feel her orgasm growing inside of her.
"Oh, Daddy!"
"Do you like it?" he asked, pinching her nipples, thrusting his cock back into her a little harder now. It sank easily inside of her, her muscles had adjusted to his thick length, although the sensations were still uncomfortably intense.
"Yes! Yes, Daddy, I love it!" She practically sobbed the words out.
As if in reward, Daddy began to move harder, faster. Flinging her head back, Melody arched her back as strange ecstasy curled her body. It burned, far more than the spanking had, as his rougher thrusts increased the friction. Her nipples throbbed between his fingers and her pussy pulsed emptily in response.
"Oh, Daddy.... oh, Daddy..." she began to chant, over and over again as his cock drove her closer and closer to a deep, powerful orgasm. The faster movements made his balls slap against her pussy, sparking pleasure in her sensitive lips and clit.
Daddy's warm breath flowed over the back of her neck, her hips lifting to meet his hard thrusts, his cock pressing against a pleasure point she hadn't even known existed, deep inside of her body. Ecstasy coiled, a deep, implacable throbbing that left her gasping for air as it swelled inside of her.
As if sensing that she was on the cusp, one of Daddy's hands left her breasts and moved downward, thrusting between her thighs. The sharp pinch to her clit was all she needed to push her over the edge. She wailed as almost painful ecstasy flooded her system, unraveling all the coiled tension that had been wound so tightly inside of her.
She felt tears rolling down her face at the intensity of her climax, which only increased when she felt Daddy's cock begin to pulse inside of her. The thick length felt even thicker, harder, and she screamed in glorious bliss, rippling around him, as her clenching muscles milked hot jets of fluid from his pulsing cock.
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"Such a good girl,"Kawan groaned, his grip tightening on Melody's hips as he emptied himself into her tight ass. He rubbed her clit in slow, methodical circles, feeling her jerk underneath him, and slowly brought her down from her intense orgasm.
With his body covering hers, he could feel each contraction, each shudder of her muscles as she spasmed in hot rapture. The sensations were sinful and her tight grip around his cock, pulling at him, had given him one of the most intense orgasms of his life.
Finally, she slumped beneath him, her muscles languid, the tight grip of her ass easing around him. Kawan kissed her shoulder.
"Sucha good girl," he repeated.
She made a small little sound of contentment, and then moaned when he began to pull his softening erection from her ass. The little hole was left pink and swollen, gaping slightly from use. Kawan lowered his lips to press a soft kiss to one hot red cheek, smiling as she quivered slightly at his touch.
Pulling her upward, he lifted her in his arms. Her head lolled sleepily against his shoulder.
"Okay, baby girl," he said, heading for the bathroom. "Let's go get you cleaned up."
“Okay, Daddy,” she said, snuggling into him with a sleepy sigh.
