Chapter 9 #2
“Fucking tight little whore, you know that? Of course you do. My good little slut. Can’t get enough of Daddy’s big fucking dick.
” Whimpering when it grows hard to breathe, he turns my head and moves a hand down to the front of my throat.
“Going to choke you so fucking good until you pass out and I can fuck this whore body as hard as I want to.”
“Daddy, please, don’t hurt me.” I pout, but my mouth waters for the actions he promises to inflict on me.
A harsh slap across my ass makes me yelp and attempt to jump away. The burn sets my body on fire.
“Shut the fuck up, you dirty slut, unless you want this bloody cock shoved down your throat.” Biting my lip, I struggle to remain silent.
“Never had a virgin bleed as much as you,” he groans, grinding his dick in deep while pushing down on my lower back and tugging on my hair, nearly bending me in half.
“Ah, fuck yeah, this feels so fucking good.”
Sitting back on his heels, he drags me up so I’m almost squatting over his lap, arms strained forward, back and head at an awkward angle. His free hand moves around to the front of my body and begins pelting my pussy with slaps.
“No, no, no, stop, Daddy, it hurts!” I scream, but something feels unusual. His cock slips deeper in my body, my womb tightens, and my pussy swells.
“Dirty bitches shut up.” He smacks again, targeting my swollen clit. The sound is obscene in the silence of the room. “What I wouldn’t give to have a dick up this ass while I pound your pussy.” My body reacts violently as I fidget to get free from him. He laughs at my reaction.
Pressing forward, he falls onto me, pinning my body to the bed. Everything hurts, from his grip in my hair to the ties on my wrists, and especially with how deep he is inside my core. But he doesn’t stop, and god, I don’t think I want him to, either.
“So damn deep right here. You can take it, can’t you, sweet pea?” I moan, and he considers that my consent. “Yeah, you can, because good girls want to please their Daddies, and you’re the best girl.”
“Daddy,” I whisper. “Something is happening.” I’ve had several orgasms in my life, but nothing that’s felt like my body was about to erupt. “Please, Daddy, make it stop.”
He chuckles shamelessly while inhaling lungsful of air.
“That, my sweet girl, is how good it will always be. You don’t come until I say so, though.
If you do, I’ll spank you until you’re wailing for me to stop.
I’ll leave your hands and legs tied up so I can fuck you whenever I want, and I won’t allow you to come again until I’ve decided so. ”
My chin warbles, but I suppress the need to cry while concentrating on anything but the pleasure overtaking every one of my senses.
“If you’re a good girl, sweet pea, Daddy has an exquisite present for you. Something to show the world you belong to me, but you can’t come, or I’ll throw it in the garbage.”
He’s manipulating me for his own gain. I should ignore him just to prove I’m not a dog, but I find myself wanting to please him.
“Okay, Daddy, I’ll try. But it’s hard because it feels too good.” Groaning when he hits a particular spot inside me, I dig my nails into my palms until the pain overrides the pleasure.
“My precious baby, one more minute, just hold on for me.” Nodding, I feel him plunging in deeper until there’s a painful pop that steals my breath. His hands reach down and grip each of my legs, dragging them up until I’m splayed like a frog, and somehow, I’m tighter, the pain continuing to grow.
“Too much.” Hissing out the words, Daddy slips a hand along my chest and grips my throat, tightening until I gasp for air. The other moves to my pussy, fingers massaging my clit until I’m back on the precipice of pleasure again.
My lungs constrict with every breath I take until my vision blinks in and out.
“This feels so fucking good, don’t you think, sweet pea?
Can you feel Daddy’s big cock up in your cervix?
God, I love that. Deep, tight, rough. I’m going to pound in and out now, and I want you to be loud for Daddy while you come. ”
“I can come?” How? I’m barely breathing, let alone able to think about pleasure.
“Yeah, baby, you come for me. Be my good girl and come all over my dick.” His hips pull back and slam forward, forcing a scream from my mouth.
He pinches and slaps my clit until I explode, my body tensing painfully as he pummels in and out of me. Screaming silently, the edges of my vision blur, and I feel so light, like I’m floating.
“Daddy’s special girl. So beautiful while squirting all over our bed.” He releases my throat, and everything overloads me. I just do as he says, and my pussy gushes my pleasure until I think I’ve turned into a fountain and no longer have control.
“Daddy, please.” I can’t see anything, my body hurts with every touch, and when his fingers slip into my ass, I scream again, silenced only by him covering my mouth with his.
He’s removed the mask, but I still can’t see him, only feel the scruff on his face, the hard angle of his jaw, and the way his soft lips move across mine while he growls his release into my mouth.
Daddy doesn’t stop fucking me, even once he’s emptied his balls into my womb. He keeps pumping while our tongues do battle. I’m so tired my eyes won’t open, so when he finally pulls away, gripping my ribs on either side while keeping me pinned, he leisurely fucks in and out of my pussy.
“This pussy is too perfect to leave. Sleep, sweet pea, Daddy needs more.”
Humming, I do as he says, unable to argue or push him away, despite how swollen and painful my insides are.