Page 25 of Her Daddy Biker
“Too much… Daddy… please!”
He stands, his mouth slick with me, and grabs my jaw.
“Too much?” he growls. “You’re asking me to stop, angel?”
My body’s trembling. “I… no… just… sensitive.”
Havoc grins wickedly, his cock already free from his pants, thick, hard and leaking with delicious-looking precum. I lick my lips, making him chuckle.
“Good,” he says, stepping between my legs.
He doesn’t tease. Just grips my hips, lines himself up, and pushes in one deep, hard, perfect stroke. I scream from howfullI feel. How deep he goes instantly, like my body was made for him and only him.
“Fuck,” he groans, buried to the hilt. “Your tight little cunt still squeezes me like a fucking fist.”
My nails dig into his arms. “So big… I forget…”
“You better not, angel,” he growls, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back so deep I feel him in my cervix. “Say it.”
I know what he wants to hear. “Yours,” I gasp, barely able to form words. “All yours.”
He fucks me hard. Rough and deep, his heavy balls slapping against my skin. I’m soaked, stretched, completely wrecked. Every thrust knocking the air out of my lungs, and I fucking love it.
He snarls, “think any of those boys at your school know how to treat a woman?”
“N-no… Daddy… oh God…”
“Damn right they don’t. You don’t belong with boys. You belong here. Legs spread, pussy stuffed full, letting your man breed you cause he fucking owns you.”
My climax hits before I even realize I’m close.
I clamp down around him, screaming his name, my vision whiting out. Havoc lets out a loud growl, but he doesn’t stop. He keeps pounding into me like he’s trying to fuck me through the breakfast booth.
“Gonna fill you up,” he grunts, slamming deep. “Wanna know my cum’s dripping out of this sweet cunt all day.”
“Yes… please!”
He grits his teeth, thrusts once, twice more, and then roars.
He empties himself inside me with his face buried in my neck, holding me like I might vanish. Hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy, and I swear I can feel every drop. And when it’s over, he doesn’t pull out. He stays buried deep inside me just the way I like, breathing hard against my shoulder, his large, warm hand stroking down my back.
“I fuckin’ love you, angel,” he says in a raw voice. “You know that?”
I nod, my eyes stinging with tears of happiness, my heart thudding like crazy.
“I know., Daddy”
He pulls back just enough to look at me, his thumb brushing my swollen lower lip.
“I love you,” I whisper. “So much.”
His kiss after that is soft. Still hungry, but different. Reverent.
I’m gonna be so late for class. Worth it.
After a while, Havoc slaps my ass, making me jump. “Time to move, angel. This degree is not gonna earn itself.”
I laugh, shaking my head.
