Chapter 5 Cameron
CAMERON
I nearly throw Katie across the room as I grab her and bend her over the kitchen table, the sweet taste of her pussy juices on my lips and my heart pumping faster than ever.
I’m leaking pre-cum all over the linoleum floor, and something inside me is screaming at me to claim her. To make her mine now.
My balls are literally aching with desire, and I’m so hard it hurts. And when I look at her bent over, that sweet eighteen-year-old ass with its perfect curves, just barely hiding her virgin pussy, I wonder just how I managed to hold out this long.
How did I not break into her room while she was asleep, strip her naked, and have my way with her? How did I not breed her little fertile flower like the fresh new woman she is?
Because I’m dating her mom, that’s why. I fought this every night, told myself I was a decent man. But that lie dies as I touch her. I give in. On Sunday I’ll be gone. Mercedes was never mine. Katie is. Katie who lights my heart on fire.
I’ve never felt anything like what I feel when she’s around.
The way she parades around the trailer, wearing barely anything, showing off the luscious body she knows she has.
The way she praises me instead of trying to tear me down like her mother.
Katie is the kind of woman I could have by my side at my garage.
Together, she and I could be a power couple.
I can’t hold back any longer. I press my cock against the warm flesh of her folds. Her breath catches, and I see her eyes, soft and uncertain. For half a heartbeat I wonder if I’m going to ruin this sweet little girl. But then my feral side takes over, and I give in. “Don’t worry. I’ll go slow.”
“Are you always so hard?” I shake my head, wishing I could put into words just what she does to me. “Are all men as big as you?”
Such glorious innocence. I must have been the first man to put my tongue on her pussy. The thought alone nearly causes me to explode as I’m flooded with pride.
I spread her cheeks and see what I want to see: the two smooth lips framing her virgin hole. A pulse of desire aches through my shaft, and I drag my crown through her slit, spreading her open. Katie lets out a soft gasp, enflaming me even more.
“I’m going to have to give you every inch I have.”
“E–every inch?” she stammers, glancing back over her shoulder at me with those gorgeous eyes.
“Yes, sweetie.” Her breasts are hanging with such perfection. I reach forward and squeeze the youthful flesh, twisting her nipple gently between my thumb and forefinger. “I’m going to bury every inch I have to give you, and you’re going to come so many times you won’t remember who you are.”
Her eyes sparkle. She’s looking at me like I’m a god, which is exactly how I feel right now.
But Katie has no idea what she’s doing to me right now—the man I’m about to become when I make her a woman.
“It’s going to feel uncomfortable at first when I enter you, baby girl. But then it’s going to be pure heaven.”
I almost bust as I push forward and feel her juices spill over my pulsing shaft. Her pretty, naked, pink pussy glistens with arousal, like the flesh of a nice ripe peach. I lean forward, take a deep breath, and drive my hips forward with purpose.
She opens for me like she was built to fit no one else. Every inch I sink into her causes the world to tilt closer to perfection.
The scent of her hole sweeps into my nose as I spread her with the aching crown of my cock. Her pheromones are like a drug. I inhale and close my eyes as I push, driving my inches deeper, spreading her open and claiming her as mine.
“Cameron!” she mewls, her voice breathy and weak. I look down and smile to myself as I see how tight her body is as she takes me.
“Not used to that, are you? A man inside, opening you up?” Only a few inches to go before I’m bottomed out.
“No, Daddy,” she whimpers. “I’m not.”
Daddy. She just called me Daddy. The word explodes inside my skull—wickedness stabbing me with doubt. I should pull out, run before I get myself any farther into this. Instead, I push deeper.
Gritting my teeth, I grip her hips hard and pull her down on my shaft.
Her proportions are perfect. The curve of her waist divine.
I sink the rest of my girth into her, feel the overwhelming pressure as I bottom out in her little dripping hole.
She gasps and cries out as I start pumping, back and forth, my cock pulsing and my balls tight with a thick load just ready to be shot inside her.
“Oh, little Katie,” I damn near snarl as I pick up the pace. I said I’d go slow, but that’s just not possible now. “Your little virgin pussy is so good. Daddy has been wanting it for so long.”
“I knew it,” she whimpers, bracing herself with bare feet. “I knew you wanted me, Daddy.”
“That’s because you’re a smart girl. Smart and sexy.”
“And not a virgin anymore…”
“No, baby.” I grin, leaning down and kissing her back, tasting the sexy hint of salt from her sweat. “I own you now.”
She likes that and replies by bucking back against me, as if urging me to fuck her harder. Faster.
I oblige, driving deeper and harder, sending the kitchen table surfing across the floor several inches. We both nearly topple over, but I snatch Katie up in my arms, flip her over, and lie her on her back, her one-of-a-kind naked body on full display for me like the piece of art she is.
Her thighs open for me—both invitation and submission, and I’m not holding back. I grip the table and pound my hard-on into her tight little cunt.
Watching her tits bounce with every one of my strokes is euphoria—so perky, so plump.
Just like her lips, which hang open as she sips deep breaths with each pump.
The table shakes beneath us, but I can’t stop myself.
I’m a beast right now, my heart racing, my blood pumping, my cock ready to explode.
I grab her thighs with both hands and hold her legs wide open, hypnotized as I pick up the pace.
“You’re going to be mine now,” I tell her, my balls tighter. “And to prove it, I’m going to breed you.”
“Breed me?”
This isn’t just lust anymore. This is promise. And I’m going to make that promise with an action I can’t undo.
“I’m going to finish inside you,” I tell her, rutting passionately. “And you’re going to get pregnant.”
Her eyes widen. “Pregnant. I—I hadn’t even considered that.”
But she loves it. I feel the slick walls of her hot pussy tighten up around my girth as she looks up at me, gently stroking my jawline with two soft fingers. I move my hand to her flat belly and caress her gently.
“Your belly will grow with my baby inside. And we will be the perfect couple. I’ll take care of you, Katie. You’ll never have to worry about anything.”
She nods, sending my heart to the moon. “I know, Daddy. I know.”
I pick up the pace, taking no mercy on her fresh wet walls. The trunk of my hard-on is nearly splitting her in two, and I stare down at the lips of her pussy gripping my shaft as I thrust, like her body is trying to keep me inside where I belong.
Her face twists with pleasure. I know she’s close, and I can’t wait to wake her up with my tongue, give her countless orgasms every day until she’s addicted to me.
I don’t even know how I’m going to manage to go to work now, knowing that Katie is here for me, ready and willing to spread her legs whenever I want.
My hips piston in and out robotically as I lose myself in the pleasure of her pussy.
I’m getting close now. To last any longer, I’d literally have to pull out and hurt myself to take my mind off just how good she feels.
This heavenly experience has my mind floating, and when I hear Katie moan my name, I know there’s no more holding back.
My hips buck forward into her tightness, and I growl like a wild animal as my cock pumps, spewing my seed into her sweet cunt.
Katie cries out in response, and I feel her body quiver against mine as her own orgasm shakes through her.
We come together, wrapped in a shared experience I fought for so long against.
But now I’ve done it.
I’ve given in. Made Katie mine. Gave her my babies. And it’s only a matter of time before she’s my pregnant wife, caring for my children by my side.
“Take it, take it, take it,” I bellow as I drain my balls deep inside her stretched-out little hole. “You’re mine now, baby—”
The words are barely out of my mouth before I slump down on top of her. For a long second, the only sounds are our breathing, ragged and desperate. The earth is still spinning, but my world has been remade.
Then, with a loud snap, the table collapses out from underneath us. I nearly land on top of her but catch myself on my elbows, gasping as my orgasm continues to ripple through me.
Katie is laughing as I wrap my arm around her and pull her close, the plump flesh of her teenage breasts so warm and soft against my body. “Oops,” she giggles.
Kissing her just behind the ear, relishing in the sensation of still being inside her, I whisper, “It’s fine. I never liked that table anyway.”