4. Chapter 4 #3
“Yes, Daddy.” She hisses as I work my mouth against hers, swallowing her sounds of pain as I tense my muscles and drive the rest of me into her heat.
I hold still inside her for what feels like an eternity, and when I finally move, it’s agony and perfection all at once.
Her head rolls back against the tile, and I feast on that throat again while she loosens around me, hips rising to meet each slide of my cock deeper into that warm, tight heaven of my daughter’s pussy.
I drive deeper, faster, pushing my thumb against her ass as her body takes me down to the root, her passage easing as I fuck harder, harder.
I grind my body against her clit, working her up and down like my own personal sex doll, cursing into her mouth, then her ear as I take what’s mine and she clings to me like a helpless little girl.
“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.” I admit, emotion taking over. “I’ve never fit inside someone that felt this fucking good. This right. Jesus, Mina, I’ve wanted to put my dick inside you for so long. Too long.”
I don’t confess anymore than that, it’s too much.
Her grip tightens around my neck, leaning into me, taking what I’m giving with more and more eagerness.
“It feels…good.”
“That makes me happy. I want you to feel so, so good. I want you to come to me for this from now on, you understand? When you feel that tickle, that ache, you come get Daddy and he will fix it, okay?”
“Yes.” She answers in a puff as I move faster, harder, in and out, wet sounds filling the space as I rock and roll my hips, her band finally giving up enough for me to move freely inside her body.
The water warms the space as we turn into a grunting, humping, cursing connection of flesh and emotion.
Her nails raking my chest, my teeth grazing her collarbone, but neither of us cares. She’s trembling when I hit the spot inside her that makes her scream my name, raw and wet against my neck.
“You make Daddy want to come inside you. You know I need to do that now, right?”
Her head lolls back, her eyes glazed.
“You feel too good. Daddy can’t stop, baby. He can’t. Stop.”
The tip of my dick inside her becomes my whole world. I fuse us together with the first hot spurt against her womb, my roar surely heard all the way out to the parking lot as I rip my daughter’s virginity from her body.
I’ve lost my mind completely when I finally unload my balls inside her. I push it all deeper, into the spaces that no one will ever be but me.
I shudder as she clamps down, a gush of her warmth mixing with mine. My deviant fantasies have all come true, and the saying that fantasies are always better than reality?
A fucking lie.
We come and kiss in a rush of heat and water as I drag her under the streaming shower. My little step-daughter is fully impaled on my cock, her body stuffed with my seed.
Any shame or guilt washes down the drain with her virgin blood. She clings to me like she’ll never let go, and what she will need to understand, is I will never let her.
“Tell me you love me.” I order as the water streams over us, my dick lodged to the hilt as I hug her against me.
“I love you, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Daddy loves you too.”
I’m not the man she deserves. Not the man she should want.
But, I’m the only man she will ever have.
***
Later, back in the truck, her fingers trail patterns over my chest under the blanket.
The cab is quiet except for the buzz of distant traffic.
She looks so small there in my lap, her lips red from fighting and kissing, cheeks still pink, and I want to burn this moment into my memory.
My little girl, dripping with me and half-awake against me.
The distant thought that we need to get back on the road pokes at the back of my mind, but there’s nothing more important right now that this. Nothing more important than my horny, beautiful, cock drunk little girl.
“You’re shaking,” she mumbles sleepily, curling tighter against my side.
“Adrenaline, baby. I just came inside my daughter. I’m still processing.” She stiffens, then lets out that little laugh that sounds like wind chimes as she kisses the scar above my left eye, where I hit the windshield in an accident a few years back. “Everything’s different now.”
“How? You’ve been my dad since I was eight. I’m still the same, we’re still us. I just am all sticky and sore down there now because you took the time to teach me how to be a good girl just for you.”
I grip her hip and pull her flush against me, half-hard again at the thought of her so fucking innocent I should tell it this is wrong, we can’t be this but I’m not a man that cares about should’s and the world’s judgement.
“Baby, I love you. I just love you different now. I won’t lose you, either.
You need to know that. I wasn’t always a good man, but I’ll never let you go. No matter what I have to do.”
I kiss the top of her head and hold her close. I need five more minutes of this before I get back on the road. More miles to make up. More country to cross.
But so long as I have Mina beside me, I’ll never know lonely again.