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Please Fùck Me…
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2026-09-04 01:05:47
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All For… Daddy Father’s Bodyguard…
Piper. “You’re fucking mine…” “Come here…” he commanded, his voice rough and thick with raw need. He smacked my ass hard—left cheek first, then right—in a stinging double blow. Heat exploded across my skin in blooming red welts. The burn sank deep into my flesh, making my pussy clench tight with desperate hunger and drip fresh, hot slickness down my quivering thighs. “Take my fucking cock… make it yours, princess…” he growled, eyes blazing dark with pure lust, his gaze pinning me like prey. I spun quickly, still on my knees on the hood. His cock jutted out proud and demanding—still glazed with our mixed cum, thick veins throbbing angrily beneath the surface. He was already stroking it rough and fast, his big fist pumping from base to swollen tip. Fresh beads of precum oozed out, glistening in the low light. “Take it, princess… it’s all yours…” he urged. His free hand tangled deep in my hair, fingers twisting tight to guide my head closer, controlling every inch.
All For… Daddy Daddy’s Bodyguard…
Piper. I twisted my head over my shoulder, my breath hitching as Axel’s zipper rasped open—slow and deliberate. He didn’t bother shoving his trousers down. They stayed bunched at his thighs, framing the thick, veined cock that sprang free. The angry red head already glistened with precum. It bobbed heavily, slapping against his abs before he fisted it. He dragged the crown from the cleft of my ass down through my soaked lips, parting them with a filthy glide that made me whimper. “Eyes on me, princess,” he growled, slapping the fat head against my clit once, twice—sharp, wet smacks that jolted through my core. “Watch how I ruin this virgin cunt.” I couldn’t look away. He notched himself at my entrance, teasing, circling, coating every inch of his length in my juices. “Beg for it,” he demanded, one hand still pinning my neck while the other gripped his shaft. “Please… fuck me, Axel… harder,” I sobbed, pushing back, ass grinding desperately against him. He thrust in on
All For… Daddy His Bodyguard…
Piper. “Have I tasted these yet…?” he growled, eyes dropping to my chest. His fingers worked frantically at the buttons of my shirt until the fabric parted, revealing my bra. I ripped at his shirt in return, buttons flying everywhere, exposing his chiseled abs and that sharp V dipping low. His skin burned hot under my palms. We tossed our shirts aside. He groped one breast through the lace, squeezing rough and possessive. The sting melted into blazing pleasure. My head tilted back as a moan escaped me. He yanked the cup down without unhooking the bra, freeing both tits—perky, nipples hard and begging for attention. He grabbed the right one in one large hand, kneading it firmly while his thumb flicked the peak. At the same time, his mouth latched onto the left, sucking hard. His tongue swirled around the nipple in wet circles, teeth grazing just enough to spark fire. “Mmm… these too, princess… all mine,” he murmured against my skin. He switched sides, mouth devouring the
All For… Daddy Daddy’s Bodyguard…
Piper. “Fuck… Axel…” I yelped, the sound ripping from my throat as he thrust two thick fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. He curled them hard against my front wall, hitting that swollen spot until stars exploded behind my eyes. The hood’s metal warmed under my back, but his fingers felt like fire—pumping relentlessly, knuckles dragging along my slick walls. Saliva and juices squelched obscenely with every plunge. My hips bucked wildly, chasing his rhythm while my thighs quivered in his iron grip. He yanked them out suddenly, leaving me empty and whining, my pussy clenching desperately around nothing. Before I could beg, he lowered his head. His hands clamped my thighs wider, spreading me open like a feast. His tongue dragged flat and slow up my slit—hot, wet pressure that sent shocks racing through my core. “Oh yes! Yeah… right there, please don’t stop…” I moaned, voice breaking. My fingers scraped across the hood for something to hold onto as pleasure coiled tig
All For… Daddy Please Fùck Me…
Piper. He didn’t say a single word. He simply restarted the engine, and within minutes we pulled into the driveway at home. I figured Dad was out anyway, so I snatched my backpack and hopped out of the car without waiting for Axel to open the door. But his voice stopped me cold. “You’re forgetting this, princess…” he drawled, rough and languid, laced with smug amusement. What had I forgotten? My backpack hung over my shoulder and my shoes were on. What else? “What’s that?” I snapped, still facing away, cheeks burning. “Why don’t you turn around and see for yourself,” he taunted, that smirk dripping from every syllable. Heavy shame flooded my skin, but it only fed the ache. After flashing my pussy in the car and receiving nothing but silence, why did I still throb for him? My thighs were slick, wetness trailing down freely with no panties left to catch it. Oh god. I spun around. Axel leaned against the passenger door, my lace thong dangling from his fingers like a t
All For… Daddy My Daddy’s Bodyguard…
Piper. I didn’t know if it was wrong to feel this way, but my body had turned into its own burning universe, heat pooling thick between my thighs and climbing hotter every single day. Alone in my room I couldn’t stop. My fingers plunged into my dripping pussy, thrusting deeper and harder as I chased that edge that kept slipping away. I pinched my nipples until they stung, twisting them until the ache shot straight down to my clit. I fucked myself frantic with my own hand, but it was never enough. It never even came close. I was eighteen. I shouldn’t have been this desperate, this filthy. My head screamed that it was wrong, yet my body betrayed every rule I had left, craving skin, heat, and him. Ever since Dad assigned Axel as my bodyguard, the ache had only gotten worse. I bought vibrators and dildos in every size—thick, veined, buzzing monsters—but they were hollow substitutes that left me emptier than before. My pussy ached for Axel’s cock. I wanted to swallow him whole.
All For… Daddy 002. That Little Mistake…
Kristi.The night Dad told me about the internship, I went out with my friends to celebrate and get enough liquid courage to hit send.We had shots at the bar, loud music, dancing until my feet ached and my head spun. I was drunk, the kind of drunk where everything felt warm and fuzzy and reckless
All For… Daddy 001. The Dirty Ache.
Kristi.I’ve wanted to fuck Troy since I was seventeen. That dirty, forbidden ache started the summer he came over for Dad’s birthday barbecue, shirtless in the backyard, sweat glistening on his broad chest and those powerful arms that looked like they could pin me down without effort.He was my
All For… Daddy 004. I Called Him Daddy…
Kristi.My head was still lolling back against Troy’s broad shoulder.My moans and confessions hanging in the air, when his hand finally left my aching breasts. I was panting, my nipples throbbing from his relentless pinching and twisting, my white shirt half-unbuttoned and hanging open like an in
All For… Daddy 003. My Breaking Point.
Kristi. “Yes,” I whispered, the word slipping out. My voice was barely audible, thick with shame. Despite that something far darker and hungry bloomed in my core.Troy’s low, rumbling chuckle filled the space between us like smoke. He didn’t believe me for a second. “That’s a lie, Kristi. A pre
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