Jackson #3
“The head’s not even inside yet, baby,” I murmur, as soothing as I can muster. “You’re gonna have to be brave. This is all for Daddy isn’t it? All this tight sweetness… it’s just for me.”
“It’s all for you. It was always for you,” she whimpers. Then, she screams as I push even further inside, stretching her virgin pussy to its very limits. Her hands fly upward, and she digs her nails into my triceps. “Ow!”
She shudders but fuck. She’s so fucking hot and tight. I’m not gonna last two pumps, and I’m not even all the way inside yet. She feels so fucking good it should be a sin.
“My little girl,” I grit out, giving her another inch, groaning at how fucking tight she is around my girth. “So pretty for me.”
I look down at where we’re connected. This angle gives me a perfect view of her pink folds spreading obscenely wide. She struggles to take my length it’s damn near as long as her forearm. But she’ll take it.
Her chest shifts with the quick pants coming from her open mouth. Her face is twisted in painful bravery.
“It’s too big, Daddy. Make it stop hurting,” she begs, her whining only making my dick harder, my balls heavier.
“It will,” I promise, pushing further inside. I’m nearly halfway in now, her tight little pussy gripping onto me, begging me to go deeper. “I just need to push a little more inside you.”
A lot fucking more really, but there’s no need for her to know that now. She’s going to take it, no matter how much she cries.
“It’s too much. I can’t,” she protests, flinging her head back and forth. Her little hands slapping at my chest as I bend her like a fucking pretzel, tucking my hips and stuffing a few more inches inside, my face knotted in effort.
“You can. I got you good and soft and wet. All that juice you squired out? That’s your pussy begging for me to fuck you,” I continue to inch forward, rocking in and out of that sweet, perfect impossible tightness.
“So, that’s what I’m doing. Don’t act like you didn’t want Daddy to make you a big girl now. It won’t always hurt like this, baby.”
I ease forward with slow steady pressure as she sucks air through her teeth. Her juicy cunt is strangling my girth but I grunt and strain until I’m fully inside, covered in sweat. Jesus, nothing has felt this good.
Ever.
I’m seated in the girl who looked up to me like a father. The girl I carried on my shoulders around the zoo. The girl I went to parent teacher conferences for because her deadbeat dad never showed up for shit.
I hated the way she cried when her mother told her he died in a car accident the summer of her twelfth birthday when deep down I was fucking relieved. One big pain was going to be hard for her, but a thousand tiny cuts from him constantly disappointing her would have killed her.
Or, I would have ended up killing him.
That’s what I’m thinking about as her soft walls hug my shaft, the innocent ring of her virginity spilling blood on my length as I ease in and out.
I grit my teeth as I grunt, rocking my way into her tightness, not stopping until I’m balls deep.
Then I start over again, dragging out and thrusting back in
“Daddy,” she whines but her hips start to move with me. “I’m stretched so far. So full everywhere. I–”
Her spine curves, tits pushing up as I lean over. I drive even deeper, bending her in half as I take what I want.
I drive the air from her lungs as her eyes catch mine. Her hands are flung over her head as I own her tiny body like a human flesh light.
I grind my pelvis into her open folds, putting pressure on her clit with my body. The wet slapping sounds of our bodies fills the room. The scent of sex and the tang of her blood makes me bare my teeth. Saliva drips from my chin.
“Take. It. Take. It. Take it.” I grunt, over and over. She squeals as I bottom out. “You like it deep. Like I own every inch, inside and out.”
“I’m feeling something, Daddy.”
Her opening clamps down. The slick nectar I’m pulling from her with every pump seeps all over my balls as I hump, hump, hump deep inside my daughter. My eyes roll back with the pleasure and strain of holding back my nut.
“Feeling what baby?” I hiss through my teeth, sounding like a beast when I speak. “That good, achy tickle? The pain’s going away?”
She nods, and I lower my face to hers.
“Fuck, baby,” I curse. “You’re gonna come on my cock. You know what that means? That means you want Daddy to cum inside you. All that sticky seed will to find your hot little womb and make a baby. A baby with my baby.”
I pull back and thrust all the way in again, saying, “That’s a good girl, squeezing my cock like that.”
I hold steady, every girthy inch of me inside of her. Letting her feel me deep inside her belly, I move in tight little grinding thrusts. Her clit gets all the friction it needs to push her over.
“I want to kiss you while you cum, baby. I want to remember how you taste and scream and grab me with that little pussy,” I say before I crush my lips against hers, sweeping my tongue into her mouth as she kisses me back.
I slide my hands up her back. My palms find her head, holding her steady as I pump in and out, totally in control of her tiny body. We rock against each other, moaning until her walls start to flutter and pulse.
“Fuck baby, I feel it, you’re pulling the cum out.”
She twitches before she screams, “Daddy!”
Her entire being convulses with the intensity of her orgasm. She squirts again, her hot juices a flood as she cums on my cock.
“Greedy little pussy demanding all Daddy’s cum,” I growl.
It only takes a few more deep thrusts for me to reach the edge. I spill inside her, the orgasm twitching at the base of my balls before rushing up and out of my cock in a blinding burst of sticky heat. My seed mixes with her own release, intertwining the two of us.
She’s mine, all fucking mine now as I unload inside her with a grunt and a snarl.
“Daddy, did I make you feel good too?” she asks a few moments later, breathless and shy, waiting for my praise.
I untangle her legs from the crooks of my arms watching her wince as I hold myself with my balls to her ass. Our combined juices mingle where we’re connected. I’ll keep her plugged up, giving my sperm a chance to take.
“You made me feel like a fucking king, baby,” I praise, giving her another kiss.
Gently, I ease her legs down, straightening my spine and taking in her flushed body under mine. Her eyes sparkle with pride.
“I love that I made you feel good,” she admits, almost giddy. “I did that.”
I chuckle, her glee that she pleased me almost as good as the fucking orgasm. My bratty little girl loves an opportunity to prove herself to her Daddy.
“You’re my best girl,” I whisper before taking a deep breath, my heart slamming in my chest as I ease out of her battered opening. Her face twists at the loss.
“Another ouch,” she mumbles, as I look down to watch my fat cock pull from her spread opening. A gush of white seed tinted with pink squeezes out of her gaping opening.
“I’m sorry it hurt,” I say, brushing my lips against her forehead. “You did so good, baby. I’m going to give you a reward, okay? Daddy will always take care of you.”
I drop to my knees before she can respond, my face right at her pussy. I lean in and suckle her swollen bundle of nerves. Softly, I give her clit a lick, then I draw it between my lips, making her moan and hiss.
“That feels good,” she says, her voice hoarse.
“It tastes good too,” I say, flicking my tongue over her swollen parts. “Daddy will never get enough of tasting your sweet little girl pussy. I’ve never tasted anything so sweet. It’s a little salty too, because Daddy filled you up until you’re overflowing.”
I groan and lick and soothe until she bucks against my mouth, another climax bursting through her with my name on her lips.