Jackson #2

She nods and my cock brushes the inside of her thigh as I shift my hips. She moans at the contact. My fingers explore those perky tits like I’ve been dying to for so long. I roll a tight nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and she arches up into the touch.

“Oh God,” Hallie says as she jerks, her knees starting to shake.

She shudders as I give each nipple a pinch.

“They get hard and tight when they are happy. They like how I touch them,” I say, tweaking them a little harder.

“They’re telling me that just like your pussy tells me it wants me to play with it when it gets all warm and sticky, did you know that?

You don’t have to tell me you want Daddy to play with you.

Your tits and your pussy do it for you. So, even if you say no, I know better. ”

She’s too gone on the sensations to respond. What comes out is a broken moan. It’s breathy and desperate, needy. My step-daughter is the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

My love for her never wavered, but now? It’s overflowing making my heart studder and images of what we could be together race through my thoughts.

I groan, leaving the hem of my borrowed shirt up on her chest above her tits. Then, I drag my hands down her belly to the place I know she wants to be touched the most. I glide my fingertips along the crease where her thighs meet her pelvis. Her belly convulses, conveying her need without words.

“I know all about your body, baby.” I press the pad of my thumb over her clit, just holding it there, feeling how soaked she is. “You know this spot, don’t you?”

“Ah!” she whimpers, her back curving as I apply pressure to that little bundle of nerves. “Yes, but it’s never felt like this.”

“It will always feel better when I touch it,” The words claw up and out of my throat, giving her the guidance she needs.

“It’s getting messier too. That’s your body telling me how much you like how it feels when I teach you these private, grown-up things.

Things you can’t tell anyone about, do you hear me? ”

Her lips fall open on a frantic nod, and her voice is stretched thin when she says, “It’s getting… achier. Like it just wants more and more. Like there’s something else it needs.”

“Oh, there is something else,” I smirk. “If you’re extra good, I’ll make sure your greedy little girl parts get it, but only when I say.”

“I promise, I’ll do whatever you say,” she nods, desperate for both approval and relief. Hher hips lift into my hand as I ease my middle finger into her tightness to the second knuckle.

“Good girl,” I say, showing her a bit of mercy and grinding my thumb on the hard little bud of her clit. “You want more, your body is greedy. Your pussy is greedy. It wants all those good feelings. But you know what it really wants?”

There’s a pause, and her eyes flutter open then close again just as quickly.

“You can look at me now,” I swallow as saliva gathers under my tongue. She’s fucking perfect all wide and pink and glistening. It’s the pussy to end all pussies, for me for sure.

“What does it want?”

Hallie doesn’t get a verbal answer. Instead, I pinch her clit before lowering my face and sucking it into my mouth. Then, I fuck my finger into her sloppy soaked opening.

“Oh god!” she cries, writhing as I eat her pussy, lapping and flicking, concentrating on that little nu. “That’s so good. So, good Daddy.”

I mumble into her silky folds. She tastes like heaven, and I know it’s going to be my demise.

“You’re delicious baby,” I growl against her skin. “My face is going to be down here a lot. You like my fingers too, don’t you? Pushing in and out while I suck on your little clit…”

She agrees with a scream. Her toes curl around the edge of the mattress, and her hands fly down between her open legs to weave into my hair. She pulls my face against her, urging me to give her even more.

“Do you ever feel like this?” she asks, sounding delirious. “Like… it’s just too much? You want more, more, more until it hurts.”

I draw back only for a breath. There’s nothing that will pull me away from her right now. I need to stay close, poised to dive back in.

“Yes,” I choke, my voice husky with lust. “You’ve been making my cock hurt for a while baby.

Longer than I’ll ever tell you. But you’re going to pay me back for all that pain now aren’t you?

You’re going to lay there and let Daddy get off inside your tight little pussy, let him take that cherry you’ve saved for him and bleed on my cock like a good girl. You won’t say no to me will you?”

Her face is flushed deep pink as her flavor coats my tongue. I’m addicted to her little pussy already. I’ll never get enough.

“I won’t say no. Ever. Ever, just please, don’t stop. Please, will you put your mouth back on me?”

I reward her request with my mouth and my fingers. I make it my mission to stretch her because her tight little pussy. When I cram every thick inch of me into her untouched opening, I need her to be able to take it.

I curl my fingers as I lick on her clit, finding a little pad of rougher skin and rubbing it from the inside. Her body jolts under my touch. Broken moans fall from that bratty little mouth.

Without any warning, a squirting orgasm takes over her entire being. Her pussy clamps around my fingers as her sweet juice sprays onto my face. It drips down my neck as she twists and calls for me.

“Call me Daddy when my tongue’s inside you. Say thank you Daddy for making me feel so good.”

She garbles then I introduce her sensitive flesh to the pinch of my teeth.

“Daddy!” she cries as I let my teeth graze her sensitive bits. “Yes, thank you, thank you for making me feel good! Thank you!”

That’s enough to set her off again. Another wave slams into her violently. She drenches me from neck to nuts, and I keep working her over, drawing her pleasure out until her body is a twitching, soaked mess.

So pretty.

When I decide that she’s had enough, I take my mouth away. Then, I slide my fingers out, still massaging her inner walls as I do. She watches me through heavily lidded eyes as I stand.

I peel off my drenched clothes while I give her a moment to recover. She’s splayed out and panting, her unfocused gaze on me as I drop my pants and fling off my shirt, not stopping until I’m naked and staring at my daughter spread wide for me.

“Let Daddy get you out of that shirt,” I say, urging her to sit up just enough so I can get the fabric over her head. As she lies back, I say, “Beautiful, baby girl.”

I already know her pussy owns my cock. I’ll never get enough of her. Body, mind and soul. She’s mine yeah, but I’m hers as well. More than I’d like to admit.

I move my hips between her legs, dragging the head of my cock through her wetness as her hazy eyes lock on mine. She shifts slightly, lazily, asking for more even though I don’t think she knows what she’s asking for.

I lean down, sucking on each of her nipples, giving them each equal attention. The noises she makes are intoxicating, so fucking sweet. Her slick, soft skin rubs against me. The scent of her arousal swirling in the air makes my balls draw tight, ready to blow.

“I’m sorry, I got you all wet,” she blushes.

She’s nibbling her lip when I lift my eyes. Insecurity is etched into her features. My little girl should never feel ashamed of the gift she just gave me.

“You never apologize for that,” I say, kissing the pebbled nub in front of me.

“When you squirt, it tells me how much you love what I do to you. I love getting soaked by my little girl. I love teaching your body to do all the grown-up things. That’s what a Daddy should do.

This isn’t something some inexperienced boy or a man that doesn’t love you like I do can do.

Only a father is capable of teaching you like this. ”

My dick is throbbing insistently now that I’m so close to my prize. I grunt as I slip my length through her folds, getting her ready for what’s about to happen.

“How do you like feeling Daddy’s big man part touching you down here?” I tease my voice thick and low.

“I like it,” she nods, her attention locked on where I’m rubbing against her. “It makes me want you to do something else…”

I hum, pinching her taught little nipple between my fingers as she lifts her hips, reaching for more of my girth.

I reach down and give my cock a few pumps, trying to ease the throbbing. It only makes it worse. There’s no relief in this world that will slake my lust but being inside my daughter’s little body.

Step-daughter. Fuck, does it matter?

Not right now. I’m a single-minded mother fucker and getting inside her, taking that sweet, tight cherry from her and paining my cock with her blood and her womb with my seed is all that matters.

I can barely see straight the primal need to fuck her making me blind and dumb.

“What do you want to do baby?” I manage, every word ripping out of my throat.

“I want you to put it there,” she whispers, her innocence more intoxicating than the strongest whiskey. “Where your fingers were.”

“You want your Daddy to fuck you?” I question, needing to hear it. “Is that what you are saying? You don’t care that it’s wrong or that we can’t tell anyone?”

I shift back, and she whines. Standing straight, I clench my cock at the base and slap it down on her wet pink flesh. Over and over again, making her twist and beg.

“I won’t tell,” she gasps. “I can’t stop wanting it.”

“Well, Daddy can’t stop either, you feel that?” I ask as I nudge the head at her entrance. “I’m pushing inside now, I can’t stop either. I’m going to fuck you, bare. Nothing between us, my cum is going deep, baby. I’m going to empty my balls in my little girl while she begs for me to stop.”

Her warmth hugs the tip as I slip in slowly, savoring the tightness of her core. I reach down and tug and position her ankles until they’re on my shoulders.

“Ow,” she hisses as the first inch through her untouched opening.

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