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She arches her hips and rubs her clit against me, the walls of her body squeezing as the sweat gathers between our flesh. Her hips are rolling now with my movements and she clenches her teeth as her legs tighten around mine.
“Let it go, baby. Let it go, I’ve got you.”
“I love you, Daddy.” She purrs as her eyes cinch closed and I snap my teeth.
I burst as the first grip of her orgasm milks the stem of my dick, semen shooting up in spurt after spurt as my insides feel like they are being ripped apart. Her slick, eighteen year old virgin pussy takes my full load raw.
“I’m yours!” She babbles as the room disappears and I deliver my final savage blows to her battered torn pussy.
Shudders take over as I pour the deepest parts of my deviant soul into this young, sweet girl’s body.
“Yes you are. Now, take what Daddy gives you. Here’s some more.” Another climax spasms through me, shredding what is left of my reason as I pump, pump, pump my sticky seed inside her. By the time I’m done, her body is twisted like a pretzel up against the headboard and I realize she’s gone from being a means to an end.
To my very purpose in life.
“You’re mine now forever. You’re going to ride the Daddy train for the rest of your life.”
“My Daddy.”
She whimpers as I pull her limp, sated body onto my lap, keeping her mounted on my cock as another wave of ownership and love wells up inside me.
“My little girl.”
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Hannah
I’m barelyconscious but I know I’m safe.
Sore. But, safe.
Dietrich’s heart beats against mine as he humms and strokes my hair, his thick erection still pulsing inside me. My body is slick with sweat and there’s a wincing pain between my legs but I’m comforted and content.
I vibrate as he groans and it resonates down into my core. His thick chest heaves up and down as his damp silver and black chest hair rasps on my breasts.
Who have I become in less that two days?
Did Hannah just lose her virginity to a strange man pretending to be her father?
Or was it Jamie playing a part?
More pornography than what I thought the part would be, but I’m oddly settled about it all.
The agony and excitement churn inside me as his thick cock keeps me spread wide, the tickling in my clit growing as he rocks me against him.
I wiggle and adjust, finding a spot that’s not as hot and sore as I let the sensations roll through me.
Excitement.
Shame.
Lust.
Confusion.
Hope.
As his hands travel up and down my back, I flex my inner muscles, the tangled tension in my center yearning for more of what he has.
