Chapter 10 Havoc
HAVOC
Ishouldn’t fucking do this. Shouldn’t kiss my dead best friend’s daughter.
I shouldn’t want to throw her on the bed and bury myself inside her until I don’t know where she ends and I begin.
Shouldn’t want to breed that sweet, innocent pussy I know is hiding under her jean shorts.
But god fucking help me… I’m at my breaking point.
With a growl that sounds like hunger mixed with defeat, I crash my lips against hers.
When she gasps in surprise, and I get my first taste of heaven, my fingers clench around her neck reflexively.
My tongue twines with hers as I conquer her mouth, and the little whimper she makes?
Fuck, it makes my dick leak like I’m getting sucked off by a pro.
I slide my hands down her body, exploring her gentle curves, relishing in the feel of her silky skin.
“God fucking damnit, baby girl,” I pant against her lips. “You drive me insane.”
“Havoc,” she whimpers, her fingers fisting my T-shirt and pulling me closer like she’s as hungry as I am.
Moving my lips over the line of her jaw, I breathe into her ear, loving her quivering responses. “Yes, darling?”
“I…” she starts, trailing off when I tug on her earlobe.
“You what? Use your words, baby girl.”
“I need you,” she finally says on a ragged exhale. “Please.”
Her words go straight to my cock. Without conscious thought, I slide my hands under her ass and pick her up. I turn us around and press her against the door, grinding my pelvis between her legs as her legs wrap around me.
Her mouth falls open in surprise, the blue of her eyes swallowed by her widening pupils.
“Is this what you need, hm?” I ask her, swiveling my hips. “You need to feel me against you?”
“Oh, god!” she yelps, her nails digging into my back where she holds on like she’s afraid I’ll drop her. No fucking way. Not until she comes for me.
“You like that, darling? Like feeling how hard you make me?” When the only sound is her harsh breaths and the rustle of fabric against fabric, I thrust harder and snarl in her face. “Answer me, baby girl.”
“Yes, Daddy!” she squeaks, then freezes, her eyes round with surprise.
Fuck. She didn’t mean to say it. It’s not some fake title a club girl might say to please me. She fucking meant it. And I’m on the verge of blowing my load in my goddamn pants like a horny teenager.
I growl like a savage, taking her mouth with another kiss that feels like barely restrained violence.
“You’re fucking perfect,” I say when I come up for air. Her cheeks are flushed with either arousal or embarrassment, and it only makes her more beautiful. “Fucking made for me.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers, more hesitantly this time, like she’s testing the words.
“Do you like calling me that, baby girl?” I ask her with a low voice, my hips still moving against hers. “Does it turn you on?”
Sasha nods shyly, biting her lower lip. With a snarl, I press my mouth against hers, freeing her lip only to be the one to bite it. She drives me fucking wild with possession. My baby girl.
Her muscles start twitching, her breath coming out harder each time I press my throbbing cock between her legs.
“You close, darling?” I murmur, taking in the way arousal plays across her soft features. “You gonna come for me?”
“I—I think so, Daddy,” she says haltingly.
I snort and nip at her neck. She’s really playing the little girl thing up now that she knows I like it.
“Then let’s make sure.” I press my dick against her pussy with quick motions that make her breath catch. “Be a good girl and come for Daddy.”
“Havoc,” she squeaks, her back arching against the door. “Oh my god!”
“That’s it,” I praise as she shudders in my grip, lost to her orgasm. “Get that pussy nice and wet for Daddy’s dick, baby girl. Gonna fuck you all day and all night.”
I’m still thrusting against her as her muscles twitch, until her eyes open and she looks at me with such fucking wonder it makes my throat close up.
She’s looking at me like she loves me. It should make me want to shut this down.
Instead, it just pours gasoline on the lust I’m feeling for this little morsel.
“Get on your knees,” I command her, slowly lowering her to her feet. “Make Daddy happy. Take his cock deep into that sweet mouth of yours.”
Sasha’s face turns scarlet, her eyes jumping all over my face, avoiding my eyes. I’m looking forward to fucking that blush away. Finally, she drops down to her knees, looking at my zipper like it’s gonna lower itself.
With a smirk, I unzip my jeans and pull my dick out, stroking it slowly in front of her face. Her eyes go wide at the sight of the precum leaking out of the tip. When I smear it over my shaft, her mouth opens softly, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
I moan at the sight, widening my stance. “Go on, baby girl. Take it nice and deep.” At this rate, I’m gonna blow before I get in her mouth.
Sasha’s hands come up, shaking, bracing against my thighs. Her mouth opens and closes, then finally, she leans forward and awkwardly sucks, her teeth grazing against my cockhead in a way that isn’t unpleasant, but it finally sets alarm bells off in my head.
I tangle my fingers in her hair and gently pull her back.
“Look at me, darling,” I say softly.
When her eyes meet mine, I can see in them that she knows I’ve figured it out.
“Baby girl,” I murmur gently. “Have you never sucked cock before?”
The color on her cheeks deepens as she shakes her head in jerky motions. Her big blue eyes fill up with tears.
“I’m sorry,” she breathes. “I didn’t want to disappoint you. I want to do it.”
She reaches for my cock, but I grab her hand and hold it still.
“Are you…” The words get stuck in my throat, weighed down by feelings I can’t explain. “Sasha, are you a virgin?”
Her swallow is loud in the sudden silence of the room. Then she slowly nods, and my heart falls into the pit of my stomach.
“Fuuuuck,” I breathe, my cock jerking in my palm, my other hand squeezing hers.
Ryder was just talking shit to get a rise out of me, but he wasn’t fucking wrong. She is untouched.
“What have you done, baby girl?” I don’t think my voice has ever been this low. “Have you touched a cock before?”
She rolls her lips together, then soundlessly shakes her head. “I’ve kissed. And they touched my… my breasts. But no one has ever made me come before. Not until you. I mean other than myself.”
I groan at her clumsy words and squeeze the root of my shaft so I don’t spill over her tits right now.
A virgin. My girl’s a fucking virgin.
Shit, shit, shit!
I’m going straight to hell. Because I can’t stop. She’s still looking at my dick like she wants a piece of it, her thighs clenched together, the muscles twitching from the strain.
I take a deep breath and start stroking myself again, Sasha’s eyes following every movement.
“Darling.” She looks up at me and blinks. So obedient. “We’re gonna have to talk about this. But I need to come first, or I’m gonna lose my mind. Understand?”
She nods immediately. “Yes, Daddy.”
I hiss, squeezing myself harder, jerking faster. “Good. Open your mouth and keep those pretty eyes on me.”
She blinks, but to her credit, doesn’t hesitate, opening her mouth wide and even extending her tongue. I wonder if she’s watched porn before.
Ah, shit. The thought of her watching porn online while Vike’s on a run, spreading her legs and petting her pretty pussy while she watches porn cunts getting pounded hard…
“Sasha,” I groan as my ass cheeks clench. “I’m going to fucking ruin you. Mine. All mine. Every inch of you is mine to defile.”
She whimpers but doesn’t flinch, her mouth still wide open and waiting for my load. And I’m gonna give it to her.
“Get ready, baby. Here it fucking comes.”
With a few more rough pulls that border on pain, my hips thrust forward sharply, like I’m already inside her, like I’m breeding her tight virgin pussy.
My dick explodes with pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt. It’s dark, it’s depraved, it’s addicting. I know I’ll never fucking get enough of this feeling.
“Fuck,” I snarl. “Take Daddy’s cum.”
Every spurt that paints Sasha’s lips and face makes her moan, her eyes blinking furiously as she tries to hold my gaze like a good girl.
I stroke myself through my orgasm, milking out every last drop, then tapping my cockhead against her tongue.
Then I use my finger to scoop up and feed her the cum painted on her face.
“Swallow,” I order when I pull back.
She closes her lips and does as she’s told, her nose twitching a bit at the unfamiliar taste, but she still squirms, her hand going between her legs.
“Does your little pussy need to come again?” I ask her as I tuck myself back in.
Sasha nods, her eyes pleading. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good,” I say, then help her to her feet. “But first… we gotta talk, darling.”