🔞🔞🔞 He catches his breath faster than I can, though, and soon leans back into the sofa and pats his lap.
I climb him like a tree, my thighs spread wide over his lap. I'll be surprised if his jeans aren't soaked by my dripping pussy. I have just enough time to hope I don't stain the sofa, before he cups the back of my head and kisses me.
I'd kissed all of three boys before Daddy claimed me, and none of them had even a hint of the effect Daddy's kisses have on me. They were wet and slimy, like having a slug writhing around my mouth.
Daddy's kisses, however, are all about control. His tongue lashes at mine, his teeth sinking into my lips and dominating my mouth the same way his delicious cock did. The scratch of his stubble is a welcome burn, one I hope I'll feel tomorrow.
His big, warm hands slide up my thighs, inching the t-shirt up to my hips, and when his fingers brush my drenched pussy, a high-pitched whine escapes me instinctively.
"Shh," he hushes me softly, gripping me tight. "It's okay, sweetheart. Daddy's here. Fuck, you're soaked. You been this wet for long, little one?"
"For two whole weeks," I choke out with a pout, causing him to laugh quietly.
"My poor baby," he coos, kissing me slow and thoroughly again. My hips buck against him, and his fingers slip up and down my slit. "Daddy's sorry, baby. I know it's not easy. I've been so hard for you, I've jacked off every night in the shower, thinking of your tight little body."
He kisses me again, a little harder now, our tongues mingling. I'm eager to swallow anything he gives me, any part of him.
"Your mom's going away for a business trip next week, little one. We'll have the whole house to ourselves," he reminds me. "But for now, let's see if we can have enough fun to last us the week, hm?"
I still pout, but I'm also too damned horny to argue. "Please, Daddy. Fuck me good, I need you. Use me however you like."
Daddy's eyes flash at that. "Fuck, little one. How'd I get so lucky, to have such a slutty little daughter? You're fucking perfect."
I light up at the praise, and reward him by grabbing his enormous cock and sinking down onto it, squeaking at the huge intrusion. Fuck, I forget just how huge he is. Like I said, my toys just don't compare, even the big ones. There's nothing like the hot feel of my daddy's thick length impaling me.
"Take it, baby," he breathes against my mouth. "You can do it. That cunt was made just for me, wasn't it? Show me how well you can take your Daddy."
After that, it's easy. I suck in deep breaths as I sink lower and lower, feeling every inch of my pussy walls stretch to accommodate such a brutal invasion. I bounce a little to ease the passage, and his fingers slip and slide against my swollen clit until my pussy lips meet his groin.
He's inside me at last.
I grin triumphantly, and the pride in his eyes is enough to make me fall a little more in love.
"I love you, Daddy," I tell him, a moment of softness before we give into the darker side.
Daddy kisses me tenderly, and cups my cheek with his warm hand. "I love you so much, baby girl."
And just like that, the spell is broken, and we give in completely.
Daddy cradles me in his lap, pinning my thighs apart as he lifts me up and down his cock. I thrash atop him, a fist stuffed into my mouth to muffle my screams of pleasure. He's using me like a doll, like a cocksleeve, fucking himself with my tiny cunt for his own pleasure. Nothing gets me off like this, like being utterly used.
I grab the hem of my t-shirt and lift it to peer down, and sure enough, there it is: the bulge of daddy's cock pressing against my insides, visibly spearing me with every brutish thrust. I poke at the bulge as it appears, and Daddy chokes out a groan of bliss.
"One day I'm gonna fuck that little ass like this, sweetheart," he growls into my ear. "You'll stretch yourself before you come to me, maybe stuff yourself with a fat plug, and I'll use your ass like I use your cunt. Would you like that, baby girl?"
My eyes roll back in my head at that image. I've watched so much anal porn, done so much research, even played with myself in such a way, but I assumed maybe Daddy wasn't into it, so I didn't take it too seriously.
But, God, he wants to pop all of my cherries? All three of my holes, belonging to Daddy?
Yes please!
I roll my hips down as he fucks upwards, meeting him halfway in perfect rhythm. My cunt is gripping him so tight, all of my muscles squeezed to try and milk him, even as I hurtle towards my own orgasm. The wet slapping sounds of our bodies meeting fills the living room, even louder than whatever's on TV.
Daddy shucks up my t-shirt and palms my round tits, pinching the pink nipples and rolling them between his thick fingers. I hiccup and moan into my fist, frantically riding him as my pleasure comes closer, closer, until--
He freezes.
Grips me tight, and pulls a nearby blanket over us so that only my head and shoulders are visible. He presses my face into his shoulder, his hand smoothing down my hair and taking my fist from my mouth, pressing a quick kiss to the side of my head.
"D-Daddy, wh--?"
"Shh, quiet for me, baby girl," he breathes.
And then, I hear it: the telltale signs of my mom thumping around their bedroom, and the door opening, her footsteps on the landing.
Shit.
Footsteps descend the stairs, and Daddy's cock jumps in my pussy. I clench down automatically, and his breath escapes him in a 'whoosh'. I squeeze my eyes shut tight, feigning sleep.
"Oh, for God's sake," Mom huffs when she arrives in the living room doorway. "She's such a brat. Want me to wake her up so you can come upstairs?"
"She's fine," Daddy replies calmly. "She was just lonely, I think. She's having a hard time with all her friends moving away for college."
Mom snorts. "If she'd applied herself a bit more, maybe she'd be moving with them."
I should be offended, I guess, but instead I know I have the ultimate upper-hand here. I let out a sleepy sigh and wiggle my hips a little, sinking lower on Daddy's rock-hard cock. It twitches again inside me, and I lick at Daddy's neck lazily, like a kitten licks at milk. My curtain of hair hides all of my face, so I know mom can't see me.
Daddy clears his throat quietly.
"I'll be up soon," he assures her, although there's no warmth in his voice. "After I put her to bed."
The thought of Daddy carrying me upstairs - maybe keeping me speared on his cock - and fucking me again before he goes to his own bed... it makes another wave of slick leak out of my cunt and drench his cock.
"She's a spoiled brat," mom remarks. "Don't stay up too late."
And then, thank God, she turns tail and goes back upstairs.
We wait a long time. Well, it certainly feels like a long time, when all I want to do is return to bouncing up and down on Daddy's perfect cock. Under the blanket, his hands gradually return to my hips, and I take that as encouragement to continue rocking against him, slipping up and down him more slowly now, my face still buried in his neck.
"Daddy," I whisper, as pleasure mounts within me again, "Please. I need you."
I suckle at his flesh as I ride him at a laid-back pace, my breasts brushing against his torso, my hands gripping his bulging biceps as leverage. He's still frowning, but his focus is back on me - where it should be.
"Daddy," I moan into his ear, rolling my hips, taking him deeper and deeper with every slide, my pussy readying itself to contract around him. I just need a little more. I reach down and pinch my own clit, bringing myself to the edge, because I know the magic words I'm about to say will send Daddy into a frenzy. I press my lips to his ear and whisper:
"Breed me, Daddy."
That's all it takes.
In a flash of movement, Daddy throws off the blanket and pins me to the sofa beside him, one hand clapped over my mouth, the other slapping my hand away to see to my clit with his own fingers. His cock is no longer still - he hammers into me without mercy, hitting parts of me my fingers and toys never could, an unyielding force inside me. He rips my t-shirt up to expose my jiggling tits, his eyes flickering between them and my blissed-out face.
"Baby wants to be bred, huh?" Daddy growls down at me, pistoning in and out of my gushing passage. I nod eagerly, thrashing and writhing under him, so very close to tipping over the edge. His fingers slap at my clit, making my legs quake with every hit.
"You want Daddy to fatten you up, sweetheart?" he demands in a hushed voice. "Such a perfect little fucktoy, just wants to please her daddy. I'll breed you good, baby girl. Daddy will fill you with seed until you're fit to bursting. Just lie there and take what Daddy gives you."
I'm so glad his hand is over my mouth, because all it takes is three more slaps of my clit - along with more powerful thrusts of his monstrous cock in my cunt - and I cum for him with a throat-ripping scream.
My vision whites out as he chokes out a groan, and suddenly stills deep within me. My legs shake, my body aquiver as his hot cum floods me, filling me up like he promised. My pussy desperately milks him for more, shuddering along his length in an attempt to fully drain him of that sweet seed.
"Such a good girl, my sweet baby, Daddy's so proud of you," he whispers as I float back down to Earth, his hand now soothing my clit in a way that calms me, rather than riles me up. "My perfect girl. You did so well."
I'm only half-conscious as he drags his half-hard cock out of me, and immediately tips my hips up to prevent any thick cum from oozing out. I moan at the sensation of it filling me to the brim, and can't resist dipping my fingers down to scoop out some. I bring my fingers to my mouth and suckle greedily, moaning again at the taste of my Daddy's yummy cum.
He watches me with heavily-lidded eyes. "Come on, baby. Daddy will take you up to bed before he wrecks this sofa for good."
I giggle as he lifts me effortlessly into his strong arms, careful to keep my hips up to prevent cum spilling out. I'm so in love that it hurts, and I snuggle into Daddy's chest and breathe in the scent of him.
"Will you fuck me to sleep, Daddy?" I whisper to him, my body already ready to go again, as many times as needed for Daddy to be fully satisfied.
He laughs quietly, and kisses me soft and slow once more. God, I can't get enough of him.
"You are a brat," he teases. "But you're my brat. And what my baby wants, my baby gets."
As he carries me into my bedroom, I can't help but think I'm the luckiest girl in the whole world.
I wonder what Daddy has in store for me next...
