Chapter 3
Sunlight was just starting to filter through the curtains when I felt movement beside me.
Amelia stirred, stretching languidly against my body.
I was still half-hard, nestled between her thighs from how we’d fallen asleep.
She shifted again, and this time her hand slid down between us, wrapping around my cock with a soft, curious touch.
“Mmm… Daddy?” Her voice was sleepy and husky, but there was a needy edge to it. She blinked up at me, those big innocent eyes now dark with fresh arousal. “I can feel it… you came in me again while I was sleeping, didn’t you?”
I groaned as she stroked me slowly, spreading the mess from last night. “Twice,” I admitted, voice rough with morning gravel. “Just like you asked. You took it so well, baby. Didn’t even wake up.”
A shy, pleased smile spread across her face. She bit her lip, cheeks flushing. “I loved it,” she whispered, almost like she was confessing a secret. “I had dreams about it… about you using me whenever you wanted. It made me so wet when I woke up.”
Without waiting for more invitation, she pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. Her tits swayed beautifully as she straddled my hips, guiding my now rock-hard cock to her slick entrance. She was soaked — a warm, creamy mix of our combined releases from the night before.
“I need more,” she breathed, sinking down onto me in one slow, greedy motion. We both moaned as I filled her completely. “Breed me again, Daddy. Right now. I don’t want to waste any time.”
She started riding me with eager, rolling movements — not fast at first, but deep and purposeful, like she was trying to work my cum even deeper. Her hands braced on my chest as she looked down at me with pure submission and hunger.
“I loved waking up full of you,” she confessed between soft gasps. “It felt so dirty… so right. I want you to do it every night. Use me while I sleep. Keep me dripping all day so everyone knows who owns this pussy now.”
“Fuck, Amelia,” I growled, gripping her hips and thrusting up to meet her. “You’re such a perfect little breeding slut. This womb is going to be full of my baby so soon.”
She moaned louder, bouncing faster, her tits jiggling with every movement. I reached up to pinch and tug her nipples, making her clench around me. The wet, filthy sounds of her riding my cum-filled cock filled the room. She leaned down, kissing me desperately as she chased her pleasure.
“Please fill me again,” she begged against my mouth. “I want to feel you pulsing inside me while I’m awake this time. Breed your stepdaughter, Daddy. Knock me up.”
Her words sent me over the edge. I flipped us suddenly, pinning her beneath me and driving deep with a few powerful thrusts. I came hard, flooding her with another thick load while she cried out in orgasm, her pussy milking me for every drop.
We stayed locked together afterward, panting. Amelia’s fingers traced lazy circles on my back as she smiled up at me, glowing and satisfied.
“I meant what I said,” she whispered. “You can have me anytime. Even when I’m sleeping. Especially when I’m sleeping.”
I kept Amelia in bed for a little while longer, my hand resting possessively on her lower belly, feeling the warmth of the fresh load I’d just given her. Eventually I kissed her forehead and murmured, “Let’s get you cleaned up, baby. Come on.”
She followed me into the large en-suite bathroom on shaky legs, a soft, satisfied smile on her face. I turned the shower on hot, and as soon as the water was steaming, I pulled her under the spray with me.
The moment the water hit her skin, I couldn’t keep my hands off her.
I started with her big, perfect tits — so full and heavy in my palms. I soaped them up slowly, massaging the soft flesh, rolling her nipples between my fingers until she was whimpering.
I leaned down and sucked one into my mouth, groaning at how good she tasted.
“Fuck, these are going to be incredible when you’re pregnant,” I told her, voice rough with hunger.
“Swollen and full of milk. I’m going to suck on them every single day.
Drain these pretty tits while you’re carrying my baby.
” I switched to the other nipple, sucking harder, imagining the day they’d be leaking for me.
Amelia moaned and arched into my mouth, threading her fingers through my wet hair.
I spent a long time there — kneading, licking, sucking, biting gently — until her tits were red and sensitive and she was grinding against my thigh. Only then did I turn her around, pressing her front against the cool tile wall.
Her ass was a masterpiece. Round, firm, and plush.
I soaped it thoroughly, spreading her cheeks so the hot water ran down her crack.
I squeezed and slapped the soft flesh lightly, watching it jiggle, then dropped to my knees and buried my face between her cheeks, licking and kissing every inch while she gasped and pushed back against me.
“Daddy…” she whimpered, voice echoing off the tiles.
I stood back up, pressing my hard cock against her ass and sliding it between her cheeks. “This ass is mine too,” I growled, gripping her hips. “Everything on this body is mine to breed and use now.”
I bent her forward a little more and pushed back inside her pussy from behind, groaning at how slick and welcoming she still was.
The shower made everything wetter, louder.
I fucked her against the tiles with deep, steady strokes while my hands returned to her tits — squeezing them from behind, tugging her nipples, telling her again and again how desperate I was to drink from them when she was pregnant.
Amelia came first, crying out as her pussy clenched around me. I followed right after, burying myself deep and pumping another hot load into her. I stayed inside her afterward, holding her close under the spray, one hand still cupping a heavy tit and the other resting on her belly.
“You’re going to look so fucking good carrying my child,” I whispered against her neck. “Big tits full of milk, belly round, ass even softer. And I’m going to keep breeding you as much as I want.”
She leaned back against me, smiling dreamily. “Yes, Daddy. I can’t wait either.”