Chapter 4
CHAPTER 4
K elsey
My eyes opened with shock and my cheeks blazed even hotter. I couldn’t possibly do that. It was too wicked, too wrong, too taboo, and entirely too enticing not to.
“Please fuck me with your big, hard cock, Daddy,” I breathed, and I waited, my heart beating in my ears so loudly that I feared I might not hear him answer.
“Stand up, little girl,” he directed, and he used his arms to lift me from his lap and settle me on my feet.
Keeping his eyes in line with mine, he reached down and unbuckled his belt. The sound of the swishing leather made me jump, but then he was unbuttoning his dark slacks and freeing his cock.
Fuck.
It was even bigger than I’d imagined it would be. It curved a little to the right, but it was at least ten inches long and impossibly thick. It was the kind of cock made for fucking, and I was about to get all of it inside of me.
My mouth watered and my legs trembled. I felt so aware of my bared lower half, and when I stepped from one foot to the other, I could feel my arousal rolling down my thighs.
“Come here and climb on top. You’re going to ride Daddy’s cock,” he directed, and my chest quivered with heat. My heart quickened and my pussy throbbed. Pleasure was the only thing on my mind, and I went for it. I slowly climbed up and straddled his lap, hovering over his cock.
The head pressed against my entrance, and I hesitated, suddenly nervous about taking all of him inside me.
It was going to hurt. I knew it was. There was no being gentle with this kind of cock, and even though a little part of me was nervous, deep down it was exactly what I needed.
His hands wrapped around my waist, and he growled with his approval.
“I can feel your wetness dripping down my cock, naughty girl. You need Daddy’s cock, and you need it hard, don’t you?”
“Yes Daddy ,” I whispered.
“Good,” he answered, and then he thrust up hard, forcing himself inside me in one smooth motion. In an instant, my world caught fire, a burning inferno stretching me wide open and then some.
It hurt, but it felt so good that my fingers clutched clawed at his shoulders. His lips covered mine, and he swallowed my screams with a searing kiss. I kissed him back just as fiercely, and he started to move my hips for me, forcing me to ride him whether I liked it or not
And I liked it.
The burning stretch slowly began to fade, quickly replaced by mind-bending, passionate need. Without thinking, I let my body take over, so that I was riding him myself. I ground my hips down, taking him deeper and deeper and then his thumb brushed against my clit.
My soul nearly splintered in two.
There was no stopping the third orgasm that sizzled through me after that. I screamed from the moment it started, rocking my pelvis this way and that as the tip of his cock rubbed against a place deep inside me that drove me mad with heat.
His thumb rolled over my very sensitive bundle of nerves, and I came so hard that my head felt like it was bursting.
“Ride me harder, babygirl. Let Daddy feel that tight little pussy squeeze his cock.”
My eyes rolled back in my head, and I lost it entirely. I screamed, grinding up and down on his cock. My whole body writhed with pleasure, and it became hard to tell where one orgasm ended and another one began.
I came so hard I saw stars.
He groaned and pistoned up into me. All at once, his come spurted deep inside me and I soared up even higher. Once surge after the next pelted my inner walls and my pussy clutched at his big cock like a vice.
By the time I finally came down, my body was trembling. My heartbeat pounded in my chest, and my breath came out in tiny, ragged pants. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tight as I quivered against him.
“You’re going to move in with me, aren’t you?” he murmured, his breath tickling the tiny hairs along my neck.
“Yes,” I whispered, curling up even closer to him.
“That’s my good girl.”