Chapter Two

Chapter Two

“Are you sure you want to go ahead with this?” My stepdad asked.

I nod shyly. I wanted this too and I'm not regretting it. I have already dream about this day

Now that mom had travelled for a work project, my stepdad was so handsome and young for me to resist, I have also seen him look at me like he wants to own or claim me, so now I wasn't going to resist

But before I knew it Mr Zeal grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into him. His mouth crashed down on mine, hard and demanding.

His tongue pushed between my lips, tasting me, claiming me. I moaned into his mouth as he kissed me deeper, rougher, like he was starving for me. His big hand gripped my waist, pulling my body flush against his hard chest.

"Fuck, you taste good," he growled against my lips before diving back in.

I was already losing my mind. My hands grabbed his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as our tongues fought. He sucked on my bottom lip, bit it, then kissed me so deep I couldn't breathe properly. Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room. My pussy was throbbing, getting wetter with every stroke of his tongue.

He pulled back just enough to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down my jaw to my neck.

When he sucked hard on that sensitive spot below my ear, my knees buckled.

"Ahhh..." I whimpered. My breath heavy

He chuckled darkly and sucked harder, marking me. His teeth grazed my skin, sending shocks straight to my clit. One of his hands moved up and squeezed my breast through the thin silk slip, pinching my already hard nipple roughly.

These tits have been teasing me since yoou came in here ,” he muttered.

He yanked the straps of my slip down in one rough motion, exposing my breasts. My nipples were dark and stiff, begging for attention. He looked at them for a second like he was admiring his meal, then bent down and took one into his hot mouth.

“Oh shit!” I cried out.

He sucked hard, tongue flicking my nipple fast while his hand squeezed the other breast. He switched sides, sucking and biting, pulling my nipple with his teeth until I was moaning loudly, pushing my chest into his face.

 My pussy was dripping now, juices sliding down my inner thighs.

“Spread your legs,” he ordered against my nipple

I obeyed immediately, opening my thighs wide for him. His fingers brushed over my inner thigh, teasing me, getting closer but not touching where I needed him.“Fuck, Mr Zeal…” I moaned, legs already spreading for him.

Call me daddy…princess. The pet name sent a wave down between my legs

He kissed down my stomach, spreading my thighs wide with his strong hands. He looked at my pussy for a second, eyes dark.

“Keep your legs like that,” he growled.

He brought two fingers to my mouth. “Suck.”

I opened my lips and took them in, licking and wetting them with my tongue, tasting myself a little. He watched my mouth work on his fingers, eyes intense. When they were dripping wet he pulled them out.

He rubbed slow circles on my swollen clit. My legs shook hard, my breath rang, my heart was beating fast. 

I grabbed his arm, moaning into his neck as he played with my clit, pressing and rubbing in perfect rhythm. Every stroke made me jerk.

He started with one thick finger, rubbing it up and down my slit before pushing it slowly inside me. 

I gasped loud, my pussy clenching around it. He moved it in and out, curling it to hit that spot that made my toes curl.

Daddy…” I moaned, my head falling back.

“This pussy is dripping for me.”

“You like when Daddy touches your little clit?” he whispered in my ear.

“Yes… fuck yes ahh, Da..ddy,” I moaned, grinding against his hand.

He pushed one thick finger inside me slowly, stretching my tight walls. I gasped loud, my pussy clenching around it. He started pumping it in and out, slow and deep, while his thumb kept rubbing my clit.

“So tight,” he growled. “You’re squeezing my finger like you want to keep it.”

Ahhh…fuck daddy please, I begged not knowing the reason for my begging.

Please…what? he muttered his breath hot in my ear.

Fuck me da..ddy, my head rolled back while I rolled my eyes the sensation was too much.

“Such a pretty wet pussy,” he growled.

Then he bent his head, inside my pussy he started slowly. Flat tongue, long licks from the bottom of my dripping hole all the way up to my clit. Over and over. Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room.

My hips jerked every time his warm tongue dragged over me.

He grabbed my thighs and held them open wider, burying his face deeper. His flat tongue moved in steady circles around my swollen clit. 

Same speed. Same pressure. Never changing.

“Fuck! Daddy I’m gonna cum!” I cried, thighs shaking around his head.

Cum for me he said between my legs, his mouth was still inside me.

Fuck this man is going to be the end of me, my organism shot out making all my body vibrate.

He licked my clit very well, taking all my cums, then he stood up and crushed his mouth on me, making me taste myself.

“Princess this is the beginning of what I'm going to do to you.” He said, staring deep at me.

Let's go to my room. He carried me in a bridal style.

Mr. Zeal pulled my head back gently, his thick cock sliding from my swollen, spit-slick lips with a filthy wet pop. Thick strings of my drool and his precum still connected us. I was panting hard, face flushed and messy with tears, chin dripping. My pussy was aching, clenching around nothing, absolutely soaked and leaking down my thighs onto the ruined sheets.

“On your back, princess,” he growled, voice thick with need. “Daddy’s going to fuck you so slow and deep you’ll feel every fucking inch for days.”

I scrambled onto my back, legs spreading obscenely wide for him. He crawled over me, his heavy, muscular body pressing me into the mattress. The fat, throbbing head of his cock dragged slowly up and down my drenched slit, spreading my slick juices everywhere, bumping my swollen clit until I was whimpering and grinding up against him like a desperate slut.

“Please, Daddy… fill me,” I begged, voice cracking.

His dark eyes burned into mine. “Eyes on me the whole time.”

He pushed in….agonizingly slow. The thick head stretched my tight entrance wide, forcing my pussy lips to part around his girth. Inch after veiny, inch sank into me, dragging along every sensitive ridge inside my walls. I felt everything.

 My mouth dropped open in a broken moan, eyes already starting to flutter and roll as he stretched me open so completely.

“Fuuuuck… Daddy…” My pussy clenched hard around him, gripping and rippling along his length like it never wanted him to leave. I rolled my head backwards.

He paused when he was halfway in, letting me feel him throb deep inside, then kept going until his heavy balls pressed flush against my ass. 

Buried to the hilt. So deep I could feel the pressure in my lower belly. My walls fluttered and squeezed rhythmically around his thick cock, milking him instinctively.

“Shit, princess,” he groaned low, voice strained. “Your little pussy is sucking me in so tight… like it’s starving for Daddy’s cock.”

He started moving. Long, devastatingly slow strokes. Pulling out so gradually I felt every ridge and vein leaving me, leaving me empty and aching, then sliding back in even slower, grinding his hips in dirty little circles when he bottomed out. The wet, squelching sounds of my dripping cunt filled the room with every thrust. My juices coated his balls and ran down my ass in messy rivulets.

“Ahh…oh my god…” I moaned loudly, legs locking around his waist. My face was a wreck — mouth slack, drool slipping down my cheek, eyes rolling back every time he dragged over that perfect spot inside me. Sweat glistened on his chest, dripping onto my tits as he watched my every reaction with raw hunger.

He kept that torturous rhythm, never speeding up. Pulling almost all the way out, pausing, then sinking back in so deep my toes curled. My pussy kept clenching and fluttering around him uncontrollably, gripping him like a vice on every slow withdrawal and welcoming thrust.

“You feel that?” he growled against my ear, biting my lobe. “Feel how your greedy cunt is squeezing Daddy every single time I move?”

He leaned down and sucked hard on my nipple, tongue flicking it while one hand reached between us to rub my swollen clit in the exact same slow, relentless circles. The triple sensation — his thick cock pounding deep grind against my g-spot, and his fingers on my clit — had me shaking.

“Daddy… it’s too much… I feel you everywhere,” I whimpered, head thrashing, nails raking down his back hard enough to leave marks. My pussy pulsed and clenched tighter around his cock, creamy juices flowing freely with every slow thrust.

He hooked my leg higher over his shoulder, folding me and sinking even deeper. The new angle made me cry out sharply, eyes rolling back completely. “Right there…fuck,... Daddy, right fucking there!”

But he was still slow. He pulled out until just the head remained inside, letting me feel the aching stretch, then drove back in with that same powerful force. My pussy was a dripping, noisy mess, squelching obscenely loud around him. 

The sheets were soaked beneath us, the room smells of sweats mixed with sex.

I was losing it. My hips tried to buck up for more but he pinned me down, forcing me to take every long, deep. The slow grind against my g-spot was building something massive, coiling tighter and tighter in my core.

“Cum on my cock, princess,” he whispered hotly, breath ragged. “Let me feel this tight pussy lock down and milk me.”

My legs shook violently, my eyes rolled back hard, my mouth opened in a silent scream as my orgasm ripped through me. My pussy clenched violently around his thick cock, spasming and squeezing in powerful waves, then suddenly he sped up. I saw stars.

He flipped us without pulling out, settling me on top in his lap. I sank down onto his cock again, taking every inch until I was fully seated. We rocked together — slow, intimate, filthy grinding.

 My tits pressed tight against his sweaty chest. His hands gripped my ass, guiding me as our eyes stayed locked. I could see the raw lust on his face, the way his jaw clenched every time my pussy fluttered and clenched hard around him.

I rode him like that, moaning shamelessly into his mouth, my juices running down his balls. My head fell back, eyes rolling again as the pressure built once more. He thrust up gently to meet me, still in perfect control, hitting that spot over and over.

The slow, deep rocking finally pushed me over the edge again. When my pussy clench around his cock. Only then did he lose control. With a deep, guttural groan, he held me down fully on his cock and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded deep inside me, pulse after heavy pulse.

 My pussy kept clenching and fluttering around him, greedily drawing out every drop.

We stayed locked together, panting, bodies slick and trembling. His cock still buried deep inside my cum-filled, twitching pussy. He kissed me slow and deep, hand stroking my back possessively.

“This is just the beginning, princess,” he murmured, flexing inside me again. “I’m nowhere near done ruining this perfect little pussy.”