5~♠ Cum On Daddy's Cock

ELENA

I was completely wrecked. My body felt used in the best and worst ways possible. My pussy was swollen and tender, still leaking Salvatore's thick cum from the night before and the quick morning fuck he’d given me in the shower. My neck and breasts were covered in dark hickeys and bite marks and every time I moved, I felt the soreness between my legs — a constant reminder that I now belonged to him.

Salvatore was already awake, sitting against the headboard like a king, completely naked. His long black hair was messy, falling over his sharp face. His dark eyes watched me with that terrifying hunger as I stirred.

“Come here, little girl,” he said, his voice still rough from sleep.

I crawled over to him on shaky limbs. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me onto his lap so I was straddling him. His thick, heavy cock rested right against my bare pussy, already hard and throbbing. The head nudged my clit as I settled on him, making me whimper.

Salvatore gripped my ass with both big hands and squeezed hard, spreading my cheeks.

“It’s time to learn the rules,” he said calmly, like we were discussing the weather. “And you’re going to learn them while I’m inside you.”

He lifted me slightly, lined up his massive cock, and slowly lowered me onto him. Inch by thick inch, he pushed into my sore pussy until he was buried completely in me. I moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders. Jesus, he felt even bigger in the morning light.

“Rule one,” he growled, starting to rock me slowly on his cock. “You’ll sleep in my bed every single night. Naked with no clothes. I want access to this tight little cunt whenever I wake up hard.”

“Yes, Daddy…” I breathed, already losing focus.

He thrust up harder, making my tits bounce.

“Rule two: No panties in this penthouse. Ever. Unless I specifically tell you to wear them. I want your pussy bare and ready for me at all times.”

His hands guided my hips, forcing me to ride him deeper. I was soaking his balls already.

“Rule three,” he continued, his voice getting rougher. “You will call me Daddy whenever we’re alone. Especially when I’m fucking you. I want to hear it every time I make you cum.”

He suddenly slammed me down hard on his cock. I cried out, my head falling back.

“Rule four: No other men. You don’t smile at them. You don’t talk to them. You don’t even look at them too long. If you do, I’ll bend you over and fuck you right there so they know exactly who this pussy belongs to.”

I was trembling now, riding him faster, my clit grinding against his pelvis with every movement. The pleasure was overwhelming, but so was the fear. This man owned me completely.

Salvatore's hand came up and wrapped around my throat, squeezing me that it made my pulse race.

“Rule five: Instant obedience. If I tell you to drop to your knees and suck my cock in the middle of dinner, you'll do it. If I want to fuck your ass on the dining table while my men wait outside, you'll bend over and spread for Daddy. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, riding him desperately.

He flipped us suddenly, pinning me down on my back and driving into me as the bed creaked under us, his heavy balls slapping hard against my ass as he fucked me harder.

“And the last rule,” he growled, staring straight into my eyes. “You’ll never try to run again. Yesterday was your only warning, the next time I catch you, I won’t be nice. I’ll tie you to this bed for days and fuck every hole until you understand that you’re never leaving me.”

Tears pricked my eyes from the intensity, fear and arousal mixing together in a dangerous cocktail. I was terrified of him… but my body was betraying me completely. My pussy clenched around his thick cock like it never wanted him to stop.

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I whimpered, my legs wrapping around his waist.

He kissed me roughly, biting my lip as he pounded me.

“You’re mine now, Elena and it's not just for the contract, not just for the power but because I’m obsessed with you. This tight pussy, these perfect tits, the way you cry and moan when I ruin you… I’ve never wanted anything this badly.”

His thrusts became brutal, riding me faster.

“I want to see your juice spill out. Cum on Daddy’s cock like a good little slut.”

I shattered hard. My whole body convulsed as a powerful orgasm ripped through me. I screamed his name, my pussy gushing around him as my nails dug into his back.

Salvatore groaned loudly and buried himself deep, flooding my womb with his hot, thick cum. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his seed deeper, claiming me completely.

When he finally stopped, he stayed buried inside me, breathing heavily against my neck. His arms wrapped around me possessively, holding me like I was the most precious thing in his dark world.

“You’re not just my whore,” he whispered in my ear. “You’re becoming my addiction, Elena and I don’t know if I can let you go even after the year is over.”

I lay there trembling, full of his cum, my heart racing with emotions I didn’t want to name. I felt fear, desire and a sick kind of comfort in his arms.

This was only day two and I was already terrified of how much I might start craving this monster.