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“Oh fuck, Daddy, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I cried, arching against his hand, my body surrendering to the obscene fullness.
This—whatever this madness was, I never wanted it to end.
Chapter 21
Benedict
Her cunt stretched around me, swallowing my hand inch by inch until my wrist disappeared inside her. The heat, the wet, the obscene tightness—it was fucking madness, but it was mine. My Princess writhed beneath me, pupils blown wide, chest heaving like she didn’t know whether to moan or scream. I pressed my thumb deeper, watching her body tremble, and felt my cock twitch at the sight.
I rubbed her belly gently as I pushed deeper, wondering how much more she could take.
“My sweet Poppy, taking Daddy’s fist. Such a good girl,” I crooned, rocking my hand inside her until her pussy clenched and she moaned. She cupped her own breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples while I stretched her wide.
Fuck. I needed to be back inside her.
“You sexy little whore. You need another load inside you, don’t you?”
Her eyes were closed, cheeks flushed, lips parted. She nodded, a needy little sound slipping out as her hands tugged harder at her nipples.
I began to ease out, straightening my fingers as her hole stretched around me. She moaned when my hand popped free, the wet sound obscene.
“Face in the pillows and arse in the air. Daddy’s going to fuck that sloppy, loose hole,” I growled, slapping her inner thigh until she shot me a glare.
But she rolled over and shoved her face into the pillows, arse high, swaying it like an offering.
“Good girl,” I rasped, climbing behind her, fisting my cock.“Daddy’s going to take that nasty ache away.”
I yanked her cheeks apart, staring at the sloppy gape my fist had left behind. Her hole twitched, glistening, obscene.
“Look at you, Princess. Split wide open, sloppy and ruined for anyone but Daddy.” I spat on the stretched hole, watching it drip inside.“My little cock sleeve. Nothing but a filthy hole for me to fuck raw.”
Her whimper broke into a moan as I pressed the swollen head of my cock against her, circling slowly just to make her squirm. I rubbed my thumb over her previously abused arsehole.
“Aren’t you a lucky girl? Getting all your holes stretched out tonight,” I taunted, slipping the tip of my cock inside her.
She cried out, nails clawing at the sheets as her pussy clamped down on me.
“Yeah, feel that? Your greedy cunt is trying to swallow me whole.” I drove deeper, inch by inch, stretching her until my balls smacked against her pussy.“That’s it, Princess. Take Daddy’s cock.”
“Aaah, oh. Yes, please, Daddy. Oh, that feels so good,” she cried into the pillow as I drove into her again.
“Good? This isn’t good, Princess. This is me ruining you,” I snarled, slamming forward so hard my balls smacked wetly against her clit. She shrieked, muffled into the pillow, body bouncing beneath me with every savage thrust.
“That’s it. Take it. Take all of Daddy’s cock. Fucking whore’s hole can’t get enough, can it?” My grip locked on her hips, dragging her back into me until the slap of my balls and the wet squelch of her wrecked arsehole echoed in the room.
She clawed at the sheets, sobbing and moaning as her body convulsed around me.“Yesss! Oh God, don’t stop, don’t stop, don't stop!”
I slammed into her harder, grinding deep, feeling her stretch and squeeze around me like her body was begging to be broken.
My breath came out in grunts, teeth bared, sweat dripping from my temple onto her spine as her legs collapsed and moved with her to pound her into the mattress.
I lay on top of her, giving her vicious thrust after thrust. The damp sweat between us made it filthier.
“My dirty little fuck whore. Daddy’s going to keep his cock inside this tight cunt all night, and when you wake up, I’m going to ruin your holes all over again,” I grunted in her ear.
All she did was moan and push her ass up for more. Fuck, I needed to put more time in the gym to keep up with her hungry, little holes.
I reached beneath her hip, sliding my hand to her clit. The same hand I’d had buried inside her, stretching her open, fisting her. The thought alone made my balls tighten.
