Page 61 of Filthy Mouth
“So, my little piss whore wants me to piss in her arsehole. Do you want me to give it a good hosing, clean it all out?” I asked with a chuckle.
“Yes, please, Daddy,” she said sweetly.
“Well, Daddy wants that too. But first I’m going to come inside your arse, then you get my hot streaking piss inside you.”
I slicked my cock with lube, pumping myself until I was glistening, ready to split her open. The sight of those crude little words scrawled across her skin made me grin like a devil. I lined up, pressing against her puckered hole, and shoved forward with a groan.
“Fuck, Princess,” I snarled as her arse swallowed me inch by inch, hot and greedy despite the abuse I’d already put it through.“You were made to become my little backdoor slut.”
Her knuckles whitened against the crimson couch as she pushed back, moaning for more. The obscene squelch of lube and her stretched hole clung to the air between us.
“That’s it,” I grunted, balls slapping against her cheeks as I bottomed out.“Daddy’s cock buried so deep in his piss whore’s arse.”
Her answering cry was muffled against the leather, desperate and wanton, and it only spurred me to piston my hips harder. Every thrust drove me closer to the edge, every filthy word she’d written on herself fuelling the sick hunger that only she could satisfy.
“You’re gonna milk my cock dry, Princess,” I groaned, grabbing her hips to slam myself home.“And when I’m done filling your hole with come, I’ll give you that hot shower you begged for. Every fucking drop.”
I reached beneath her to toy with her tits. The ones that said Daddy’s slut.
“You'll always be Daddy’s anal slut,” I groaned, pulling and tweaking her nipples until she cried for more.
I pressed down on her ass and lower back before snapping my hips back and forth, fucking her gaping arsehole like it was her cunt. Her arse cheeks bounced with each deep thrust.
I released her nipples and held the couch.
“You're going to come for Daddy. Prove to me that you're my backdoor slut, Princess. Come from a nice long arse fucking,” I grunted, stabbing my cock deep and dragging it back again from her straining hole.“So fucking tight.”
Her pussy leaked down her thighs, wetting the crimson leather beneath her as my cock drilled her arsehole raw. The obscene sound of my thrusts filled the room, wet, sticky, relentless.
“Feel that?” I growled, forcing her ass higher with a sharp smack.“That’s your tight little shithole stretching around Daddy’s cock. You’ll never take another man like this. Only me.”
She wailed, trembling against the couch, but her body betrayed her—clenching, fluttering, begging for release. I gripped her tits and twisted her nipples hard, yanking her back onto me.
“Fuck, I can feel you trying to come. Do it, Princess. Squirt all over the couch while I ruin your filthy hole.”
Her cry tore from her throat as she convulsed, her pussy gushing down her thighs while her arse strangled my cock. I hammered through her orgasm, snarling as the pressure in my balls surged, ready to spill.
When I felt her body tremble and her arsehole contract around me, I let go, slamming myself deep into her hole to shoot my come inside her. My breath ragged as my cock jerked, my come spurted out as I moaned.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped as her arse squeezed me again, milking me dry.“Yeah. Fuck. Good girl. Empty Daddy’s balls. Drain every last drop.”
I sagged over her, cock still buried balls-deep in her gaping hole, the wet squelch of my seed leaking around my shaft. My hands gripped her hips so tight I knew she’d bruise, but I didn’t care. She was mine to mark.
“Look at you, Princess,” I rasped, grinding inside her, smearing my spend deeper.“My personal come dump. Your arse will never forget this stretch.”
She whimpered, arching for more, and I laughed, pulling her cheeks apart so I could watch my come bubble out around me.
“Don’t get too comfy, piss whore,” I drawled.“Daddy needs to hose your insides out with.”
I slipped my arm around her breasts, pulling her upright before lifting her legs. She squealed and hooked her hand around my neck. Once she was secure, I carried her to the wet room while my cock remained stuffed in her arse. I flipped the lever for the hot water until both shower-heads sprayed water, catching us with the cold water before it began to steam up. The water pressure was perfect.
“You did an amazing job, Princess. I always knew you would,” I said, allowing her feet to reach the floor.“Now, I want your cheek on the tiles, arse in the air.”
She pulled away from me, and I watched the skin around her arsehole strain as my cock slid out. The words and the arrow directing me to her hole were smudged.
“Good girl, reach back and spread yourself open for me. Let me give you what you need.”
She spread herself beautifully, keeping her cheek on the tiles and using both hands to open herself up for me. The shower spray streamed over her body, rivulets of water running between her cheeks and into her swollen, twitching hole.
