Chapter 5 #2
I grip the column of her neck and feel her pulse quicken, her head turned to the side as I swipe my tongue up her freckled cheek, moving my hips and guiding my cock to her wet hole.
I groan, struggling to believe the perfection of what I’m feeling.
I don’t think as I move both hands to her hips, slide them around and grab the swell of her ass, pulling her pelvis against me.
“Daddy…” she mumbles, licking her lips, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders, but her eyes are closed, her body soft, and her breathing slow.
I push my lips to hers, kissing her again, knowing I’ll need to soothe the scream that’s coming. I enter her mouth with my tongue as I hold the tip of my cock at her soaking entrance, my muscles quaking, balls throbbing.
She bites down on my tongue, but I don’t care. I taste the blood, but I can’t stop doing what I’m doing, pushing my dick against her warm, bare cunt, feeling the stickiness of her slide down my shaft.
“You like that, baby?” I ask, pushing myself a little deeper, testing how much give there is. She opens her legs wider, and I feel the barrier that’s keeping us apart.
“More…”
Her upper body arches, but my chest holds her there, and I can’t wait.
Her body welcomes me with a surge of satin-slick heat, and my stomach tightens as I hold my breath, punching the first inch through her innocence.
Oh, Jesus.
My eyes roll back, pain and pleasure burning through me as I release one hand from her ass and pull, tugging her nightgown up around her throat, needing all her softness against my brutality.
I thrust again, hating how rough I have to be to cram myself inside, shoving my flesh into hers with a grunt as she hisses and gasps, nails burning the flesh of my shoulders.
But her eyes only flutter, her head flipping back as I hold her mouth with mine, soothing her with my tongue before pushing harder, sinking another inch inside that tight, hot little pussy.
“No condoms ever,” I grit out, my ears ringing as her little body takes the brunt of my force. No fucking way. She’s mine. I want the world to know who she belongs to when her belly is swollen, and her tits drip with milk.
She can’t sleep through this. No way. I’m stuffing an inhuman-sized cock into a doll-sized hole.
I’m lost in the glory of the moment, knowing I’m the one and only man who will ever feel her body this way.
Her breath hitches, and I let her mouth go. She flings her hands above her head, gripping the top of the pillow as I growl and pump my hips.
I push inside her with bared teeth and the strength it takes to hammer a fresh fence post into the hard summer earth.
“Daddy’s sorry, baby. I can’t stop. I can’t—” I choke on a roar or a sob, I can’t tell which, as I feed her tight cunt with more inches of me, that band of purity ripping away, strangling my dick as I center my efforts on getting to her womb.
Daisy cries out as my fat dick tears her apart. I move back and drive forward, slamming into her so hard that my whole body forces her legs open to their limit. The width of my hips presses into the taut tendons that connect her legs to her hips.
I drive forward again, forcing her body into the mattress as the wet sound of our joined flesh fills my ears.
The wet smack of my balls joins in as I go faster, and her body gets used to me.
My little sister moans as I fuck her, but even in sleep her body starts to move, not trying to force me back but trying to suck me in. Her insides tighten around my intruding cock and suck it deeper, and I match my rhythm to her breaths.
“Daisy,” I whisper, my voice bestial and low. “My beautiful little girl. Daddy’s sorry it hurts. I’m so proud of you. So fucking proud, just a little more. Be brave--”
I fuck her in slow, long strokes, her opening a tight fist around every inch I shove forward, the bed creaking as I hump and pump and groan.
Her breathing turns to gasps and moans.
If she’s telling me to stop, I can’t hear it. I’m too busy fucking her through my lust blindness.
Slamming into my sister’s cunt without conscience, I go deeper, deeper, deeper, until I bottom out and bellow into the nape of her neck, sinking my teeth in and digging my fingers into her shoulders.
I hold her hard, using her tiny body, rutting into her, my hips pumping as her body moves beneath me, helpless to what she’s being asked to do.
Her head flings back and forth on the pillow, her sounds turning desperate and pained, but her eyes only flutter, and I see white as they roll back.
I move faster, faster. ”I need in there deep,” I growl as the pleasure surges through me like a midnight wave.
“I’m close, baby. Daddy’s going to come inside you. He can’t pull out. I’ll never fucking pull out. You feel too good. Too perfect. I’ll need you every day from now on. When Daddy needs to fuck, you will be there for me. Awake or asleep, do you understand me?”
My body is manic now, the sweat gathering between us as the foot of the bed falls with a clunk to the floor, then the top follows, bouncing me on top of her when it settles.