Chapter 10 #8

He lifted my hips a bit higher and curled a single hand around my pussy.

His fingers settled on my clit and I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against the rough pads on my sensitive flesh.

Soon enough, I was riding his fingers as he took me hard from behind, forcing an endless string of orgasms from my helpless body.

“Please come for me, Daddy,” I begged.

He didn’t. Not yet. He wasn’t done fucking me.

“Daddy’s going to use this beautiful body for as long as he likes, little girl. You will keep coming until he gives you permission to stop,” he replied firmly.

He gave no weight to my begging. He was in control and he was making that clear with every inch of his cock.

My entire body was set ablaze with sensation and I couldn’t make it stop. He took what he wanted from me and I was left with the desperate terror that he would last far longer than I even thought possible.

Eight.

My fingers gripped at the pillows beneath me and with every hard thrust, he used my body hard enough that I feared he would break me. The wet sounds of our fucking were shamefully loud and even still, my body gripped tight around him as if it couldn’t get enough.

I could feel myself crumbling in his arms. My anger had faded into desperation and even still, it was transforming into something else. Every single wall inside me was coming down as he used me as hard as he pleased.

Nothing could have ever prepared me to lose myself like this.

Nine.

My muscles were trembling. Not just in my legs, but deep down in my core.

My nipples scraped against the leather of the couch and my pussy rode his fingers with wild abandon.

He took pleasure from my body as I took from his and as another orgasm reared its head, I keened as I fearfully hurtled to the edge.

Ten.

That next orgasm was like no other. I took the final step off that cliff and I fell hard, diving into an endless black chasm of ecstasy with no end in sight. My muscles tensed and I shook with every agonizing bite of pleasure.

Pain.

Pleasure.

Desire.

Insatiable need.

It all came together and something inside me broke. Everything he’d done to me at this point was all for this moment. I’d fought him. I’d run. I’d done everything I could to escape this, but I’d been pulled back again and again.

I came so hard that something deep inside me cracked open and complete and utter surrender poured free from me. The tension in my body faded as the aftershocks from the endless passion he’d forced from me hurtled through me.

I was his.

He’d taken everything from me and earned every last bit of my surrender.

He hadn’t stopped fucking me, but it was at that point that there was no more fight in me. He’d taken me and subdued me first over his knee and then with every last inch of his cock.

It was at that point that I stopped counting. I soared and suffered through every orgasm, flying and floating through a place that was somewhere between heaven and hell. I screamed and I cried as I took it all.

“Daddy’s enjoyed using this beautiful little body,” he said firmly.

“Please come for me, Daddy,” I begged. I knew my words meant nothing, but I said them all the same. He would come when he wanted and not a moment before. I cried out with delight when his thrusts finally turned more frantic and I couldn’t bring myself to stop pleading for his seed.

I wanted it. I wanted it all.

His fingers released my hip and drove hard into the back of my scalp. He pulled me up with a hard fist in my hair and I keened with pleasure and pain as it blossomed across the back of my head. My eyes rolled back and my entire body began to quake hard.

“You’re going to come hard for Daddy, little girl. I want your screams to echo so loudly that everyone knows Daddy gave you what you needed. I want everyone to know that you gave me your surrender,” he demanded.

Even before it hit, I knew this next orgasm was well and truly going to break me.

His fingers worked my clit vigorously, driving my orgasm so high that I feared the moment that I finally hurtled off the edge.

“Please, Daddy!” I screamed.

Every nerve and muscle in my body shuddered hard and then just when I thought I couldn’t come any harder than I already had, I did.

Sheer devastation racked me. He obliterated the walls I’d put up to keep him out like they weren’t even there in the first place.

I screamed. I wailed and writhed on his cock as his seed spurted up deep inside me.

Each burst was blazing hot and pushed me higher and higher into the blinding void of pleasure, pain, and incredible sensation.

I started to cry, not because it hurt but because it was the most intense thing I’d ever felt in my life.

It felt like I was no longer attached to my own body.

I felt nothing but the extreme power of that final orgasm.

It lasted an agonizingly long time and when it finally began to fade, my body slumped forward.

His arms were there to catch me, even as his seed dripped down my thighs.

With incredible swiftness, he gathered me in his arms and carried me to the couch where he placed me firmly in his lap.

My sobs racked my body as he held me tight.

“It’s alright, little girl. Daddy’s got you. I’ll take care of you,” he murmured, and I pressed my face into the crook of his neck. I could hear the sound of his heart beating against my ear and I shivered hard against him.

“Daddy,” I cried.

His arms curled around me even tighter.

“Such a good girl. Daddy is so proud of you,” he reassured me.

He’d forced my body into total surrender, but it was then that I also realized he’d taken my heart.

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