He gives me one more kiss before slowly sliding out of me, making me let out a pouty groan and shoot him a questioning look.
He laughs and gives me a wink. “Don’t look so sad. I’m not even close to being done with you.”
Picking me up, he lifts me off the table and sets me down before turning me and placing my hands on the table.
“God, you’re so fucking gorgeous,” he says, running a hand down my spine before cupping my ass.
All I can think about is getting him inside me again. I hike up one of my legs, resting my knee on the table so I’m fully exposed to him. I look over my shoulder and smile at the hungry look he’s giving me. He cups my pussy from behind and starts to finger me. I immediately lean over even more and rest my forearms on the table, arching my hips up to him.
“So fucking eager,” he groans, replacing his finger with his cock and sliding into me in one hard thrust, making me gasp and whimper.
Instead of fucking me hard, he slows down, teasing me with long, slow strokes of his cock that have my eyes rolling back in my head and my body started to shake with the overwhelming need to cum again.
“Fuck!” I cry when he brings the pad of his finger to my asshole and starts to rub, lighting up all those nerve endings I never knew I had.
“I’m going to finger-fuck your ass while I fuck your sweet little pussy,”
Jace says from behind me. His words light a fire in my body, and I’ve never been more turned on in my life. When I whimper and press my upper body flush against the table, keeping my knee still digging into the green felt, he gives my ass cheek a soft smack.
“Good girl, baby. You’re such a good little slut for me.”
“I’ll always be your good little slut,” I say, rocking my hips against him, eager for more. “Finger-fuck my ass,” I beg. “I want to feel you fucking both my holes.”
He groans at my words and slowly slides his finger into my ass, making me whimper and buck against him as my toes curl and my whole world expands to include the delicious, naughty pleasure of all things anal.
When he’s fucking both my holes and I’m whimpering and writhing on the table like the little slut he’s turned me into, he laughs and smacks my ass hard with his free hand.
“Does my girl like having both her holes fucked?”
“Yes,” I moan. “Fuck yes!”
He speeds his cock up, fucking me in hard thrusts while he fingers my ass slowly, and the contrast has me so close to cumming that I can barely stand it.
“I’m so close,” I whimper, scratching at the table and rocking my hips even harder.
“Me too, baby,” he growls, and I love how strained his voice sounds. I love that I’m the one doing this to him.
“Fuck,” I whimper, already feeling my body start to tense as all that tension inside me unravels and bursts through me. I bite my forearm to keep from screaming as he fucks me harder, giving me more pleasure than I ever thought possible.
My pussy and ass clench around him, and when he lets out a deep groan and slams into me, burying his cock so deep inside me I feel like we’re completely locked together, a sense of absolute bliss washes over me. His cock pulses inside me, shooting his load and filling me with his seed as his finger continues to fuck my ass.
His groans and grunts mix with my whimpers and moans, filling the basement as he continues to pound into me until he’s completely spent and my pussy has milked him of every last drop.
Sliding his finger out of my ass, he leans over me and kisses the nape of my neck. He’s still semi-hard and buried inside me, and I know it’s not going to take him long to get fully hard again. The man is like a fucking sex machine, and the idea of it has me giggling softly into my arm.
“What’s so funny?” he asks, nuzzling his face against my neck and giving me a soft bite.
“I was just thinking about what an absolute sex god you are and how fucking lucky I am.”
He laughs and kisses my neck. “That’s funny. I was just thinking the same thing about you.” Fucking me slowly, he says, “How in the hell am I ever going to be able to stop fucking you?”
“You don’t have to,” I tell him, turning so I can see him. “You’ll never be able to fuck me more than I want. I’ll never be able to get enough of your cock.”
He groans and kisses me hard, stirring my body back to life as I feel his cock swell inside me until he’s fully hard and stretching my little pussy to the max again.
“Fuck my ass, Jace,” I whimper against his lips. “I want to know what it feels like to have that big cock in my ass.”
DADDY CONSUMMATES OUR MARRIAGE“My god, I can't believe I finally got to wear this today,” I say to myself, running my fingers over the lace wedding dress. It was only a few hours ago, but it all still feels like a dream. I'm still in shock it's finally happened. I'm married to my stepdad. Or he was my stepdad... I don't know. Who knows if I can adapt to thinking about him in any other way. The thought is so new I can't wholly wrap my mind around it.He spoils me, as this eight thousand dollar dress attests. I think even now, as I wait in our hotel room, he still treats me like his daughter. I didn't like the champagne they had delivered to us, so he made it his mission to go to the desk and demand a new bottle with a better taste. Still, he treats me like his little princess.Can I be both his wife and his little girl? Does it even matter if I'm both at the same time?I think everyone else cares rather than me. The looks on their faces at the wedding. Yeah, they played it nice at the
It's hard, the stress on my back painful, but the pleasure is so intense I'm willing to look past the pain to truly fall headlong into the sexual abyss. I grip the sheets, pulling my ass away from daddy, who responds by gently bringing me right back to his waiting mouth. “Oh god, daddy. It feels so good.”“You ready to come, babygirl?”I look down at him, meet his eyes, and nod enthusiastically. Daddy's hands circle my thighs, pulling me into him, holding me in place as his fingers dig into my flesh.And his mouth falls back onto me, this time making a beeline for my engorged bump. He gives it a few more kisses to get it into the mood, and then sucks it between his lips, drawing on it like a vacuum, alternating his motions. He pulls it in, then releases it slightly, before drawing it in again, repeating this over and over, massaging my clit masterfully, moving it in a wavelike motion. It seems to bob in a sea of my juices, shifting upward and then downward, rising up and then sinking
DADDY KNOWS HOW TO PLAY GENTLE.My bones creak, but there's no pain. The only thing I feel is my nerves circling my stomach. Even the goosebumps are coming out as a gust of anxiety wafts over me.Or maybe it's the wind of determination.In either case, I'm here because of my stepdad, and I'll be damned if I don't go all out to show him just how much I love the man.I'm still a little stiff when I snap on my garter belt, attaching my white lace stockings to my sheer, lace corset. The look is nearly complete, made all the more striking now that my fiery red hair has finally grown back to my shoulders.They had to shave it all off during the surgery, and it's taken months for it to grow back to a satisfying length. Not that daddy would judge me for it he's the kindest soul I know—but I wasn't interested in making my move when I was bald and nearly paraplegic.I know he wouldn't judge, not one bit. He's the one who pulled me from the wreck; he was the one who was at my bedside in the hosp
Daddy comes up behind me, pressing his body into mine. His head rests on my shoulder, and his hands land on my hips, touching both my thighs and my panties. His touch provokes an instantaneous shudder that vibrates up my spine.I almost giggle, the sensation obnoxiously ticklish. “Daddy, what are you doing?”“I think right here's a good place to punish you. It'll make it so you can't move around on me too much.”“Punish me how?”“I'm going to punish you how little brats deserve to be punished.”“I'm not a bra—“Daddy's hand squeezes my ass, crushing my complaint in his grip. The same shudder hits me like before, but this time it doesn't just travel up, it travels forward, coursing through to my pussy. It quivers, reacting hard to the rough hand of the man behind me.That's not right. That's not how I should respond to my stepdad.But he's not giving me much choice.His body releases from mine, but his hand comes straight back to my asswith a vengeance. The open palm smacks me, joltin
DADDY TAKES ADVANTAGE WHILE I'M STUCK!The clink of metal on metal is so distinct I realize what's happening before I see it. My eyes fly to the kitchen sink, but it's too late. My mother's heirloom ring sinks below the darkness of the drain, swallowed by the entryway flaps.To say my heart comes to a complete stop doesn't do the feeling justice. I die for a few seconds, only brought back to life by the fear induced adrenaline coursing through my veins.I look down the drain, but the ring is no where in sight. Just my fucking luck.I knew I was playing with fire when I ransacked my mom's jewelry cabinet. In my defense, she's out of town, and she never even let me touch the ring, let alone wear it, even though she's told me repeatedly it's mine when I get married.So, I mean, come on, it's rightfully mine! I have no idea why she keeps it from me.Well, I guess I do now. These clumsy hands of mine have gotten me into trouble throughout the years far more than I'd like to admit. I highly
The second slap forces a grunt from me, making contact with myalready sensitive flesh. Each new slap is hard enough to send me forward ondaddy's lap.But the new environment is making me uncomfortable, and instead of getting into the spanking, I close my eyes, bite my lip, and brace against his hand. I've never done this before, always going with the flow, but all the eyes watching my punishment are enough to stifle my arousal. I'm as reactionary as wood, taking the brunt of the force without so much as a sound.The crowd realizes this, and for the first time, a wave of whispers cycles through. They're all... disappointed in something, and I can tell daddy isn't appreciating the response.I hear from nearby the older man from before. “Remember boy:humiliation. You can't play the game the same way anymore. It has to be impossible to resist from now on.”Daddy relents, pausing behind me as he thinks about something. He reaches down and with nimble fingers unclasps the bottom of my co