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“Oh,my God.” I raise my hips shamelessly into the dark sensation, biting my lip to keep from screaming in pleasure.

As he licks, he hums, and the sounds of his pleasure plant more seeds of attraction to this man I know I should not want. Not only because he’s my stepfather, but because of how he took me. He ripped me from my life and forced me to marry him. Not to mention that he’s filled me with his cum and manipulated the one barrier I thought might save me from his plan.

Against my will, my pussy begins to pulse, my fingers digging harder into my own flesh, holding myself wide as the tip of his tongue glides around and around, then forces its way inside my ass for a split second.

I gasp, drawing all the air from around me into my lungs.

My body shamelessly gushes at the swiping of his tongue, the push in and out, opening me just enough to inch inside, and within a few breaths I’m on the edge of an orgasm.

I don’t want this. Not like this.

But the more I try to pull away, the more he holds me in place, pinning me against his mouth, the more wetness leaks out of me. My insides flutter and tighten, my lust billowing and gathering and I want him inside me more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

“Please, Ramses—”

His tongue is gone, another stinging slap on my ass careening me toward bliss.

“I’m Daddy when my tongue is in your ass. Or my cock. Whenever I’m fucking you, touching you, when we’re alone, when I’m feeding you, giving you a bath… I’mDaddy.”

I whimper face down into the soft cushion of the bed as his fingers replace his tongue, sliding with the spit and my juices into my tightness and spreading me until I can’t breathe.

“Daddy!” I bite back the sob as his hand comes to rest on the center of my back, rubbing in slow, soothing circles.

“See how good you’re doing? I’m glowing with pride. I’ll get you good and prepped, baby. Then I’m feeding your tight back door with whatever you can take.”

There’s more spit, more fingers in my pussy, more, more, more, until I’m a shuddering mess.

Whatever Ramses wants to do to me, I’m his.

My brain is scrambled. I’m no longer his captive, I’m his clay, and he’s molding me into something new. Something I can never undo.

He thrusts his thickness up and down my slit, coating it with my juices as I shudder and gulp for air. He slides his two fingers out of my ass, and I shudder with relief and loss, but before I have time to settle, I feel the bulbous pressure from the tip of his massive dick against the focus of his attention.

I moan and squeeze my eyes shut as the pressure builds. Its blunt force is being shoved into the small entry and I start to twist, pushing back, trying to ease the pressure, but it’s no use.

“Shhh, don’t move. I won’t let anyone hurt you and I won’t let you hurt yourself either. I know what you can take, daughter. Daddy will only push you to where you need to be. Breathe for me. One, two, three, breathe, Little Lamb.”

I take three shuddering breaths, meeting his guttural moans. My body spreads and stretches, the sensation unbelievably erotic as his massive girth eases inside my body from behind.

“Fuck, that’s tight.” He pumps in easy, slow motions, the pop of the ridge making me freeze in time and space as he enters me one slow push at a time.

A single dart of pain has my muscles contracting, but Ramses feels everything, stalling in mid-thrust to hold steady while I recover.

“I’m about to light up your ass with a sticky delivery, baby. But I’ll hold on until you’re ready. Easy there, you’re trying so hard, it makes me so happy.”

His words warm me from inside as he massages my shoulders with one hand, the other gathering my hair and pulling my head back.

“Keep your hands on your ass. Pull yourself wide. The view from up here is breathtaking.”

The filth and praise that flow from his mouth make me want more. I want to be his, even though that’s ridiculous. I want to be kept safe and adored, and yes, fucked, because my stepfather is showing me just how incredible that package can be.

“Now, there we go, you’re relaxing. Ready for more of my fat dick. You like it dirty, don’t you? Now here’s another inch. Easy, easy Little Lamb.”

“Ahhh!” I gasp and swallow, gritting my teeth as my body spreads impossibly for his entry. “How…how far in are you?” I blather, the urge to be a high achiever right now, for him, overwhelming me.

“Halfway, baby. That’s a big dick. Halfway with me is like taking three normal cocks at once. But, that will never happen. Mine is the only cock you’ll ever know.”

He starts to ride me with small, staccato thrusts, sinking deeper as I hiss and he is spitting onto my entry as I press back, wanting more, wanting all of it. I want to be full of him, and as if he can read my thoughts his hand is suddenly pulling back on my hair.

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