“Yes, Daddy,” I moan as he presses his cock against my pussy.
I can feel his size, his girth, his enormous cock pressing against me. I have a brief second to wonder if I can even take him, but he doesn’t wait and he’s not gentle.
He thrusts his cock deep inside of my pussy and I throw my head back to moan.
He grabs my hair and pushes himself inside. I’m so wet, and his cock is still covered in my spit, that he easily slides inside of me. I groan, rolling my hips, shocked that a cock like this can even fit inside my tight little pussy.
“That’s right,” he purrs. “Wiggle those hips. Take that cock. Can you feel your new Daddy filling you up?”
“Oh, god,” I moan. “I can feel it, Daddy.”
He starts to thrust slowly. His hand grabs my hair, standing me back up. I lean forward on my elbows as he teases my breasts and nipples, cock pumping in and out, slowly but rough.
I push back against him. Pleasure and pain and desire all mix and mingle and drive me completely wild. I feel like I’m in a frenzy, his big cock fucking me, his muscular body taking me, and that word keeps ringing in my ears…
Daddy. My new Daddy.
I know this is so wrong. I know it’s messed up.
But he’s my first Daddy.
He fucks me faster. I moan and roll my hips and push back against him. I feel sweat on my skin as we work together, bodies writhing, his cock fucking me deeper and rougher. He spanks my ass hard, palm flat against my skin, and I moan. I can’t help myself. I’ve never moaned like this in my life, but with my Daddy, I feel like I can finally let myself go wild.
He pulls me back against him and kisses me over my shoulder. His other hand finds my clit and rubs me while I work my hips and bounce back against him. I bounce along his big cock, taking him deep inside of me, moaning and panting and breathing hard as the sweat rolls down my skin.
We fuck like that for what feels like forever. His cock thrusts inside of me, hands on my hips, my breasts, my clit. It’s driving me wild and I don’t know how long I can take it. I feel like I’m going to come over and over and over again, but whenever I get too close, he slows down and purrs in my ear.
“Not yet, my sweet Avery,” he says. “I’m not through with you just yet.”
He teases me, strings me along. I beg him, whisper his name, over and over. “Daddy, oh, god, Daddy. You have to keep fucking me. Please, Daddy.”
Finally, he turns me around to face him and lifts me up onto the desk like I weigh nothing. He spreads my legs and leans over to taste my pussy. “Perfect,” he whispers before pressing his cock inside of me.
I groan and lean my hands back behind me. He grabs my hips and fucks me like that, thrusting into my tight pussy. I wrap my legs around him and he doesn’t stop, doesn’t slow down.
He fucks me hard and rough and fast. I know what he wants now. I know what he’s going to do to me. He bites my nipple and kisses my neck, pulling me closer to him as he grinds his huge cock deep inside my pussy.
“I dream about this little cunt,” he whispers to me. “I dream about your tight pussy every night. Ever since I met you, it’s been about fucking this tight little body. And now that I’m your Daddy, I’ll give you what you need. I’ll make you feel good, sweet Avery. You just have to let me fill you up.”
“Keep going,” I pant into his ear. “Talk to me.”
He fucks me faster. I know he can tell I’m close. “You have such a tight little pussy. You were built to get fucked by me, girl. You were built for this big, thick cock. You need a cock like mine. You need a man like me to be your Daddy. I’m the kind of man that can fuck you rough and deep and make you come so hard you can barely breathe. You feel that, bad girl? You feel how nasty you are, how dirty you are? Keep taking that big dick. Keep moaning like you can’t help yourself. I’m going to fill you up, you dirty, filthy girl.”
I throw my head back and moan, unable to stop myself. He thrusts hard, fucking me rough, both of us sweating, both of us moving together, pleasure rolling in waves. There’s nothing but him, his body, his voice. “Oh, fuck, Daddy,” I moan.
The orgasm hits me like a thunderstorm. It rolls through me as I tighten up, tensing my whole body before it loosens, and I come. He groans and fucks me through it, fucks me hard, fucks me rough. He takes me like a man and I’m nothing to him, I’m clay in his hands.