Page 21 of His Dark Discipline

“You-yours,” Lily stammers.

“Whose is it?” I ask her again, slamming down on her with everything I’ve got.

“Yours!” she cries out. I bite my lip and spank her hard on the ass, squeezing the firm flesh between my fingers.

“You’re goddamn right.”

With renewed vigor, I pound her hard. Her tight pussy clenches down on me with every thrust, and I know I’m fucking her toward another orgasm, and I’m fucking proud of it.

My guilt is gone.

Marla is not my wife any more than my men are my friends. Lily is my stepdaughter, and now that I’ve taken steps to get us both out of this life, I don’t have to worry about corrupting her.

All that matters is us.

Love…

I never would have expected it. Maybe I knew before, and that’s why I left the house – not because I was afraid of what I might do to her, but because I was afraid I would fall for her and never be able to leave.

“Fuck me, Daddy…” Lily whispers from beneath me, and I wrap my arm around her throat and squeeze just gently enough to let her know she is mine.

I may be the boss. I may be used to telling people what to do, but this is one time when I’m totally fine with taking orders.

I do as I’m told. My hips buck forward with uncontainable lust. Lily whimpers as I bury my swollen inches inside of her, relishing every slick, wet, sliding sensation of heaven that surrounds my cock. I close my eyes and focus on feeling her, experiencing her totality as I bottom out inside her and feel myself lose control.

“I’m coming, Daddy!” Lily cries out again, driving me over the edge.

I spin off into the cosmos somewhere as my cock erupts again for the second time. Part of me wants to pull out and paint her face with my cum and show her how I truly own her, but my body just won’t listen. The urge to breed her is overpowering, and I unleash another load, even bigger than the last.

Rope after rope sprays out of my crown as my cock throbs so hard it almost hurts. I wrap my teeth around her shoulder and fight the animalistic urge to bite down and mark her. My hands go tight, as tight as her pussy clenching down around my thickness, and my hips work on their own, bucking like a rodeo horse until finally the last warm pulse of my orgasm hits me, and I collapse on top of her.

My stepdaughter.

My princess.

My love.

“I might die,” I tease, gently licking the base of her ear. “Your pussy is fucking dangerous.”

“Yeah, Daddy?”

I grind gently inside her, gritting my teeth against the overpowering sensitivity. “I knew…” I manage to whisper. “From the moment I saw you, I knew that you were going to be mine. But I was scared, Lily. Scared to bring you into this life. Scared to corrupt you…turn you into a monster like me. But now I’ve figured out a way. We’re going to leave this life behind and—”

A gunshot rings out downstairs.

My heart leaps, and I’m on my feet in a flash. Lily scrambles to the corner of the room as I slide into my pants and crack open the door.

Another gunshot – then gunfire. My men shooting back at whoever is insane enough to attack me on my turf.

The look on Lily’s face when I glance back at her inflames a storm of fury within me like I’ve never known. I race to her side and clasp her face gently in my hands. “Don’t worry, my love. No one will touch you. I’ll make sure of that.”

I try to go, but Lily grasps my wrist and shakes her head. “No, Daddy. Please, don’t leave me!”

“I have to,” I reply as more gunfire rings out. “I have to protect you. And don’t worry about me, baby. These men, whoever they are, just made the stupidest decision of their lives.”

Before she can reply, I swallow her lips in mine and kiss her with every ounce of love and passion I have to give. She is my woman now, and I’m never holding back again. All that’s left now is to smash the world and make it right for us – make it right for her.

I break our embrace, and without looking back, I race out the door, a fire in my heart, and for the first time in my life, something real and worth protecting.

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