Coach's Fertile Daughter
Chapter 1
“Fuck, Lila,” I growled under my breath, already rock-hard as I stripped off my sweats.
My thick cock sprang free, veins throbbing, the head already leaking for her fertile little cunt.
Coach had no idea his precious princess had become the team’s secret good-luck charm.
And tonight, before the biggest game of the season, I was going to breed her deep.
I climbed onto the bed, yanking her panties to the side without waking her — or at least pretending not to.
Her pussy was already slick and puffy, glistening for me.
“Such a good little sleeper,” I muttered, rubbing my fat cockhead up and down her slit, coating myself in her juices.
Then I pushed in — one rough thrust, burying half my length in her tight heat.
Lila whimpered softly in her “sleep,” her walls clenching around me like a vice.
Goddamn, she was soaked. I gripped her hips and drove the rest of the way in, balls-deep, feeling her cervix kiss the tip of my cock.
“That’s it, baby. Take Daddy Jax’s cock while you sleep.
This pussy was made for breeding before games. ”
I started pounding her hard, the bed creaking under us.
No gentleness — just raw, claiming strokes.
Her ass jiggled with every thrust, and I reached around to rub her clit, feeling her get even wetter.
“Gonna fill this fertile womb tonight. Pump you so full of my cum the whole team will smell it on you during warm-ups.”
She moaned louder, hips twitching back against me even as her eyes stayed closed. I felt her pussy flutter — the little slut was close already. I sped up, slamming into her, my heavy balls slapping her clit. “Cum on my cock, Lila. Milk me so I can breed you proper.”
Her walls spasmed hard, squeezing my dick as she came with a muffled cry into the pillow.
That was all I needed. I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, flooding her fertile depths with thick rope after rope of hot cum.
I kept thrusting through it, pushing my seed deeper, making sure it took.
When I finally pulled out, a creamy mess leaked from her used hole.
But I wasn’t done. I flipped her onto her back, spread her legs wide, and pushed back in for a second round, slower this time, savoring how sloppy and full she felt. “One load isn’t enough for a good-luck charm. Gonna give you two before I let the boys have their turn.”