“If I say yes, will you punish me?”
God fucking damn. I love this woman.
I slap her ass,hard, and ram my fat cock into her, slicing into her juicy little cunt. I scrape my shaft against her front wall until she cries out, letting me know I found her most sensitive spot. I pound into it, again and again, gripping her ass cheeks and spreading her apart so I can watch her pussy swallow all of me. I growl at the sight of us. A perfect fucking fit.
Pia gasps for air and starts shaking in my arms. Her pussy throbs around me, coating my cock with more of her cream. Her entire body freezes as she sucks in a huge breath of air and screams as her pussy snaps around me.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” she repeats over and over. “I-I can’t, ohmygod, I can’t… take… it…”
I smack her ass and pull her hair, tugging her head back as I lean forward, biting down on her shoulder. “You can, and you will. Take it. Fucking take what your daddy gives you.”
I slap her ass again, making her squirt all over me.
“Daddy! It hurts, it hurts so good, don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”
“Jesus Christ,” I grit out, riding her ass hard with everything I am.
Sloppy, wet, smacking sounds fill the empty space, adding to the soundtrack of Pia’s breathy moans and my feral grunts.
I wrap my arms around her hips right as her knees give out. Holding her up, I rut into her like a man possessed, driving both of us higher and higher, my muscles burning as I tense and flex and fuck her savagely.
The bench she’s holding on to shakes with each thrust, but I can’t stop. Sweat drips down my forehead, my balls draw up tight, and the sharp sting of ecstasy shoots through my body just as Pia fucking comes again. Her orgasm ignites my own, the white-hot flames traveling down my spine and shooting out of me right into Pia’s ripe pussy. I come so hard my balls ache and my cock feels raw.
We stay connected for long moments, feeling the love between us. Eventually, I pull away from her, grabbing a few clean towels from the hand washing station to clean both of us up.
Pia sighs dreamily as I pull her pants up and get her all put back together. I love that she trusts me like this, trusts me to take care of the little details. Speaking of…
“Where are we going next?” I ask her as I scoop her up in my arms. Pia giggles, kicking her legs out as she curls up into my chest.
“Um… your hotel room?” she asks with the cutest smile on her face. “We both could use a shower…”
I grin, kissing the tip of her nose. “Perfect.”
We have lots more to discuss about her job, Penny, where she wants to live, what her dream house is, and how many children she wants, but all of that will fall into place. I’m sure of it. The only thing that matters is having Pia in my life.
TEN
Pia
Five Years Later…
“Can I help, Mommy?”Ciara asks as she peeks around the stall door.
“Sure, honey. Just watch your step,” I warn.
My daughter smiles happily as she grabs a brush and comes to stand by my side. I watch as she clumsily runs the brush against Penny’s lower side. She’s not very tall, so she can really only reach Penny’s legs and belly, but she’s happy to be helping and around the horses.
“I thought that I might find you two out here,” Gavin says, and I glance over my shoulder to see him leaning against the stall door.
He grins at me and bends down to scoop up Ciara as she runs toward him.
“Daddy!” Ciara yells excitedly.
He grins at our little girl, and I smile. Ciara looks just like Gavin, and she’s definitely a daddy’s girl. The two of them are inseparable.
The little one in my belly kicks, and I rest a hand against my large bump, rubbing circles there to try to soothe the kicks.
“Are you alright?” Gavin asks, moving to my side, and I smile.