Bend Me Daddy

SOPHIA“I don’t understand why I still have to go to these boring events nowthat I’m eighteen.”My mom shoots me an angry look and pushes me back into the dressing room, handing me an armful of new dresses to try before shutting the door on my pouty face.“Most young women would kill to be invited to the places you get to go for your dad’s work,” she shouts through the door as if there’s a foot of brick between us instead of a flimsy door that doesn’t even reach the ground.I tune her complaining out and turn to the stack of evening gowns. I know I sound like a spoiled brat, but they’ve been dragging me to these damn functions since I was old enough to smile and keep my mouth shut. Having a dad in politics is not a fate I would wish on anyone. Everyone always watches everything you do, and you’re constantly surrounded by rich jackasses who can’t do anything except lie and look at you like they’re secretly undressing you in their minds. I always leave these ridiculous mansions feeling

I shove that all aside and figure I’ll unpack it at a future therapy session. He grabs onto my arm and pulls me closer so my body is pressed firmly against the wall of muscle that’s towering over me.“You should have run away when you had the chance,” he says, and I can’t help but notice how deep and sexy his voice is.He quickly drags me over to the jewelry box and carefully shuts the doors so nothing looks out of place and then drags me to the huge walk-in closet off the bedroom, leaving the door open just a crack so he can see out.I let out a small gasp when Mr. Colfax walked in, a drink in one hand and his cell phone in the other. The thief shoots me a warning look and pulls me back against him so his chest is pressed against my back and his gloved hand is covering my mouth. He presses his lips against my ear and whispers, “Quiet, Sophia. Not a fucking word,” sending a spark down my spine and straight to my achy, swollen clit. God, I need to get out more.I try to turn my head to

Her eyes run over me before giving me a wicked, hungry grin. “You’re gorgeous, and that was the best damn orgasm I’ve ever had.” “I’m glad you approve,” I say with a laugh.“Why are you robbing the Colfaxes?”She doesn’t take her hand off my cock, making me feel like I’m slowly losing my mind. Instead of answering her, I hold up my gloved hand, eyeing how fucking soaked it is.“God, you’re a dirty little girl.”Her eyes stay locked on me as I lick her juices off my finger before ripping off my glove, eager to feel her against my skin. The taste of her ignites something feral inside me, sending me over the edge. All I can think about is fucking and claiming her. Before I even make the conscious decision to do so, I’m on my knees before her, sliding her dress up her smooth thighs.Her fingers run through my hair as she bites her full, bottom lip. When her dress is high enough for me to see her soaked pink panties sticking to her pussy, revealing the outline of her perfect pussy lips, I

My eyes run over her. The sight of her young, supple body in nothing but about 1.5 million dollars worth of diamonds and rubies is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. They certainly look better on her than they ever could on Mildred’s old wrinkly ass.“Yes, with you,” I tell her, stepping closer. “It’s not like beautiful, eager virgins bust in on me while I’m on a job all the time. I’m smart enough to not let this miracle just slide through my fingers.” I cup her tits, pressing them together to squish the sparkly diamonds between them. “I want all of you, Sophia. If you don’t want that, then you need to grab your dress and leave now. If you stay, then I’m making you mine.” “I want to stay,” she says in a breathy rush.“Are you sure about that?” I squeeze her nipples between my fingers, pinching them hard enough to make her gasp. “I can’t promise I’ll be a gentle, little virgin.”“Maybe I don’t want it gentle,” she practically purrs with her eyes half-closed, reaching out to stroke m

He drags the diamonds over my clit, making it impossible to form words. It didn’t escape my notice that he said we’re taking, which I guess is correct. I’m choosing to walk out of this house with him while wearing a shit ton of stolen jewelry, and apparently, some of that will be shoved up my pussy. I’m surprised by how much I like the idea. As if being on my hands and knees and about to get ass fucked by a thief at the function my parents dragged me to wasn’t naughty enough, now it’s going to happen with half a million dollars worth of diamonds in my cunt. All those ridiculously expensive jewels being covered in our cum and I’m guessing a tiny bit of blood from how sore my poor pussy still is. God, just the thought of it has me dripping onto his hand.“I see my little slut likes the idea of having diamonds in her pussy,” he murmurs against my skin, feeding my cunt the bracelet one diamond at a time. Once it’s inside, he pulls it out just enough so that part of it is dangling my cunt.