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Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
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2026-09-02 15:46:56
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RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
IVY “Ahhh… fuck—ohhhhh...” He doesn’t stop. Inch by agonizing inch, he fills me, forcing my walls apart, stretching me wider and deeper than I have ever felt in my life until his hips are completely flush against mine and I have taken every single inch of his massive length. I feel impossibly, painfully full. My internal walls flutter and spasm helplessly around the thick intrusion. Fuck, fuck, fuck! “Holy fucking molly…” he groans, his voice strained and cracking. He holds still inside me, giving my body a second to adjust to the size of him. But his muscular arms are visibly shaking with the brutal effort of keeping himself from moving, and I can see it. “You’re… so big...” I pant, tears of overstimulation pricking the corners of my eyes. “So fucking big, Daddy.” “And you’re taking it so tightly, kitten,” he breathes, staring down at our joined bodies like a madman. “Damn, your little pussy is all stretched out on her stepdad’s cock.” The filthy words make my inner muscles
RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
IVYHe carries me down the hall and straight into the private elevator.The metal doors slide shut, sealing us inside the suffocatingly small space. Before the lift even starts its ascent, his mouth finds my neck. Hot, open, bruising. He sucks hard against the sensitive skin right below my ear, sending a blinding jolt of electricity straight down to my core. Ohh, fuck—... I know it will leave a dark, purple mark. I don’t care.My fingers dig deep into his bare shoulders, my nails biting into his warm bronze skin. I can feel the solid, corded muscles shifting, bunching, and relaxing under my palms as he carries me higher and higher.When the elevator doors slide open on his floor, he doesn’t slow down. He strides straight into his bedroom and drops me right onto the center of his massive mattress.I bounce once against the sheets, breathless, my chest heaving, my eyes flying up to meet his.He stands over the bed, his dark gaze burning into me.Without a word, his hands move to the dra
RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
IVYThat’s the line that shatters the last of his restraint.His hand tilts my neck up so that I look at him, his face close to mine. Before I can register how close I am to him…He crashes his mouth down onto mine.My eyes close.The kiss is hard, brutal, and hungry. Not searching, but everything within the boundaries of claiming.His lips part mine without asking, his tongue sweeping inside, tasting me, swallowing my gasp.At the same time, his fingers are doing the work of glory. He shoves them aggressively into my panties, burying deep inside my wet heat.“Mmmh—!” I moan into his mouth, the sound trapped against his lips as my knees buckle.My hands fly up in a panic, one palm slapping flat against the cool granite counter to keep from falling, while the other hand reaches back, clawing wildly at his broad shoulders, trying to pull him closer, deeper.He breaks the kiss just for a second, pulling back enough to look down at me with dilated eyes.“Hands on the counter,” he commands
RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
IVY The hot water of the shower beats down on my skin, washing away the soap and maybe trying to wash the night away too. I close my eyes. My mind spins in dizzy circles. How did it end up like this? Why did he have to pull me back? Why did he have to touch me like I was his? I should be angry. There shouldn’t be any atom of joy in me, but no. I’m not even one bit angry that Christian caught me. My hands curl into fists against the tiled wall as I remember Ace. Ace, that… that stupid, loyal dog. “Fuck you, Ace!” I curse out loud. If he hadn’t knocked on that door… or if he had just stayed away for just five more minutes… I curse him again. And again. I hate him. I hate the timing. I hate how my body still hums and aches for something it didn’t get to finish. Ten minutes later, I turn the water off. I step out and try to sit down on the edge of the bed. A sharp, stinging pain shoots straight up my spine. I wince, hissing through my teeth. My ass is bruised, burning red from
RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
CHRISTIAN “Ace,” I bark out, my voice loud and commanding. “Come in!”The door opens instantly. Ace steps into the room. My blood is hot and thick, rushing in my ears. I am standing right where she was, the room smelling of my own frustration. Ace had better have a good reason to be here at this hour.Ivy moves fast the moment the door swung open. She steps past Ace without a single word. She doesn't look up. Her face is flushed bright red, her eyes still glassy with leftover tears, and her wrists show faint, angry red marks where the belt bit into her skin.She walks straight toward the private elevator. The doors open. She steps inside and disappears.Ace watches her go. His eyebrows pull together, a clear look of confusion crossing his face. As he watches her,My eyes drop to the cushion.The black lace panties are lying right there. Torn. Left behind as evidence of chaos.Without thinking, my hand moves smoothly down. My fingers wrap around the silk fabric. I pick them up, sque
RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY! Don't touch Daddy 💦💕⛓️💥
CHRISTAIN “Shhhh. No noise,” I whisper.She whimpers.“Isn't this what you wanted?” I lean down, my voice harsh. “When you were twerking in a hall full of hungry cocks?”Another slap. Harder. Slap!“Fuck—that hurts!” she whines.I stare down at the bright red imprint of my hand blooming across her skin. The sight of my mark on her flesh sends a hot rush straight to my brain.“You wanted those men between your thighs, you little cock tease,” I mutter, my chest heaving. “You wanted them to chase after you like a slut.”I shove my knee between her legs, forcing her thighs wide apart.She is going to learn. I need to break this stubborn fire out of her. But I have to take my time. I have to punish her right.My hand slides down the back of her thighs, tracing past the lace until my fingers press against her center.She is already wet. Soaking right through the fabric.Fuck… a small wicked smile laces my face.I lean down, burying my face near her ear, breathing in her scent.“You're soak
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