I groan long and thickly as I thrust my cock between her thighs, my fingers brushing against her nipple which elicit a low moan from her lips.
My eyes open, and I still. Fuck. My hand is on her tit and my cock is grinding against her ass. My cock is free from my boxers and she’s not wearing any panties. Fuck. I’m so fucking screwed.
“Mmm, Lucas,” she moans as she grinds down on me.
Fucking hell. I’m not able to stop this. I’m not strong enough.
“Please,” she begs, and I know that she’s no longer asleep either.
“Little girl,” I begin as I thrust my cock against her ass once again. “This is the only chance you have. You don’t want this. Walk. The. Fuck. Away.”
“Please,” she moans. “Daddy, I want you.”
There’s no fucking holding back any longer. I reach for her hips, pulling her into position, face-down, ass-up. I’ve no finesse, not when it comes to what I want, and for the past week it’s been Cassie. I’ve fought it. Fuck, I’ve fought it hard but there’s only so much a man can do and being in bed with her was the straw that broke the camel’s back.
I thrust into her, she screams out at the brutal invasion of my cock. I’m by no means a small man. I’m thick and long, I know that I should have prepped her for this, but fuck, I couldn’t hold back.
“Daddy,” she screams. “More.”
I almost swallow my tongue at her calling me daddy. I’m harder than I’ve ever been, and fuck if it’s not because of that. “Little girl, you’re so fucking good taking all of daddy’s cock, look at you, so fucking good.”
She mewls at my praise, I’m thrusting into her without reservation. She’s able to take every inch that I give her. My cock slick with her pussy juice. She’s loving this. “Harder daddy,” she whimpers.
I wrap my hand into her hair and pull. Her back arches, her hands weave around my neck and I piston my hips, thrusting my cock into her tight channel over and over again. Nothing feels better than this.
It’s wrong, but fuck, if it doesn’t feel right.
“Mine,” I snarl. I’m thirty fucking seven, and this is the first time that I have ever felt at peace. Cassie has breached a part of me that I never thought possible. I’m not letting her go.
“Daddy,” she gasps.
“Tell me, little girl, who do you belong to?” My hand moves down her phenomenal body until my thumb connects with her clit. “Who?” I growl.
“You, daddy, I belong to you.”
Too fucking right, she does. “Mine, all fucking mine,” I snarl as I play with her clit while I fuck her into oblivion.
“Oh, Daddy, I’m going to come.”
I pull on her hair. “No, you’re not,” I hiss. “You do not come until I tell you.”
No, her first time I want to feel her orgasm washing over my cock just as I come inside of her.
She tenses against me. “But—”
I silence her with a harsh, dominating kiss, my thrusts haven’t stopped, they’re punishingly hard but my Cassie takes each and every one of them.
My spine tingles, and my balls tighten. Fuck, I’m on the edge. I tear my lips away from her. “I’m going to come,” I snarl. “Make me come, little girl. Fucking come on my cock and make me come.”
She doesn’t need to be told twice, her body tightens, her back bows, her breathing deepens and her body trembles.
“That’s it, Cass, come for me, show daddy just how much of a good girl you can be.”
She detonates, her pussy tightens around my cock, suffocating it as her juices flood the head of it. Fuck, I’m unable to hold on any longer. I bite down on her neck, I suck and bite as I continue to fuck her. It’s no use, I’m unable to hold it off any longer.
I thrust once more inside of her, burying myself to the hilt, and I release stream after stream of cum into her unprotected pussy. Thoughts of her round with our child hits me, and my cock swells even more inside of her.
Fuck. I’ve never thought of having children before, and one fuck with Cassie, and that’s what I’m seeing? What the hell is this woman doing to me?