My stepdaughter, I told myself.
My fucking stepdaughter, my girl…
I looked down at her. Her eyes were still red from crying, her mouth open, staring up at me, waiting…
“Please,” she whispered. “Make me…”
“Open your fucking mouth,” I growled at her. I felt like an animal. A caged bull.
She opened up. Wide. So beautifully wide.
Her eyes were on mine. Pretty green eyes. Pretty young girl. Untouched, tiny tits. Pretty, fresh little pussy.
She was right.
I couldn’t help myself.
I spat into her mouth. Fast. As much as I could.
Her body jerked in my arms, her eyes widening, her mouth swallowing on instinct.
“Daddy,” she choked on the word, her voice full of surprise. “Daddy…”
I raised her up by her throat, and she started fighting me. Fighting to get back control, because I was edging her, and she wanted more. I wouldn’t let her. I watched her body flailing as I lifted her on the bed, laid her down like a precious doll, looked at her body and imagined using her like a cheap slut.
“You deserve better than me,” I said to her. “You deserve a better man, Kendall…”
Her body raged, she was so desperate. I forced my boxers off with one hand and she cried out again, needy and desperate as my cock sprang free.
“Daddy!”
I positioned my cock over her stomach. I stroked it, fast motions meant to get me off, to come to my senses.
All I managed to do was spill precum on her flat tummy. She fought me again. Fought to get closer to my cock.
“Inside me,” she whispered. “Daddy, inside me, right now! Put it inside me!”
I gripped her throat tighter, looking at her exposed pussy. She’d pulled her knees up again, such a perfect fucking toy. I placed my tip on her clit and she started shaking uncontrollably, rubbing herself all over my dick.
“Oh, Daddy!” she whined. “Please, Daddy, no more! Now, Daddy, now.”
I did the unthinkable.4KendallI didn’t expect the pain.
He ripped through me in one hard thrust, and before I could scream out for help, his palm clamped over my mouth and my cry was muffled.
My eyes rolled back as he groaned above me. It was almost unbearable, almost too much. But then I felt my pussy giving way, slowly stretching, trying to accommodate his cock. I couldn’t understand how it was even possible. When he took his boxers off, I really got scared. Before that it was all fun and games, but once I laid eyes on his engorged, throbbing cock I knew there was no going back. And that thing was a monster… a greedy, cunt-hungry monster that was deep inside me, pulsing at the deepest part of me while I struggled beneath him.
But slowly, I came to a stop. My breaths were ragged as I tried to get oxygen into my lungs through Levi’s strong fingers. He let go slightly, and I whimpered against his palm.
“I’m sorry, Kendall,” he said, dipping his head against my collarbone, his lips gently tracing the bone while he throbbed inside me.
He lay on top of me so still I wasn’t sure whether he was going to keep going or pull out. And then he pushed deeper, the tiniest bit, just half an inch deeper into me.
“Daddy,” I breathed into his fingers, and he moved his hand away.
“Be quiet, baby girl,” he told me in that rugged voice. “Be quiet, so you don’t wake your sister or Mom. I want to listen to you now. I want to listen to the noises you make for Daddy.”
I didn’t know what he wanted, but I couldn’t help myself. I moaned and mewled and whimpered for him while his cock grew harder and thicker inside me. I could feel something wet pooling on the sheets beneath us. Levi held himself up on his elbows, not even thrusting inside me. But it still felt like I was being violated, because he was getting so fucking hard inside me, his cock took over my whole pussy.
“Fuck me,” I whispered. “Please, fuck me.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.
“I want you to,” I hissed. “I want you to hurt me. Do it! Do it right now!”
“No,” he grunted, pulling out of me painfully slowly. “No, Kendall. This is so fucking wrong.”
“Please,” I whined. “Daddy, please…”
“I’m not wearing a condom,” he said out loud. “Fucking shit, baby girl, I didn’t put a condom on…”
He made another move to pull out, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He growled as I pulled him in, against me, deeper inside me.
“Fucking stop it,” he said. “Stop doing that, Kendall.”
“No!” I pulled harder. “Why won’t you fuck me? Am I not good enough, Daddy? Is that it? Is my pussy not tight enough for you?”
“Goddamn it, girl.” He stopped moving away, breathing heavily, his big body still above mine.
“Please,” I said in my smallest voice, my eyes finding his. He looked so torn I almost felt bad. But not bad enough to stop. “Daddy, please…”