Chapter Eight

MY STEPFATHER II

CHERRY

His thick dick thrusted into my pussy, hard and unyielding. A sharp spark of pain tore through me, and I cried out.

"It hurts, Daddy," I whimpered as he slowly pulled back before driving deep inside me once more.

"Deep breaths, my Cherry. Don't worry, you'll enjoy it," he groaned, keeping up a slow, agonizingly deep rhythm.

Within seconds, the burning sensation faded, replaced by a heavy wave of pleasure blooming in my lower belly. "Oh, Daddy, that's so deep..." I gripped the edge of the table as his pace picked up, his heavy length plunging in and out of me with relentless force.

"Damn it, Cherry. My sweet little Cherry. My perfect slut."

"Yes! I'm Daddy's little slut!"

He drove deeper, finally burying every inch of his length inside me. It felt as if he were splitting me right down the middle.

"Oh, good Lord!" I cried out as my orgasm built, lifting me higher toward the edge. My eyes rolled back into my head as my body finally gave in, shattering hard around him.

"God, the feeling of you coming around my dick... Now let's take this somewhere else."

He pulled out of me in one swift motion and threw me over his shoulder.

He walked into his bedroom and dumped me onto the soft bee. I gasped as my skin hit the cool material, my legs automatically spreading open in invitation, slick and desperate for him to get back inside me.

But instead of plunging right back in, he stepped back and stood over me, looking down at my flushed face and trembling thighs. A slow, dark smirk spread across his lips as he reached down to stroke his dick, coating his fingers in my wetness.

"Look at you," he murmured, his voice dropping an octave. "You look so needy lying there. Tell me what you want me to do to you next, Cherry. Use your words."

My heart hammered against my ribs as I looked up into his dark, demanding eyes. The cool air of the living room hit my bare skin, making my nipples harden and my center ache all over again.

"I want you back inside me, Daddy," I whimpered, clutching the leather cushions beneath me. "Please... I'm so empty without you."

"Empty?" He let out a low, breathless chuckle, taking a slow step closer until his knees were pressed against the edge of the couch. He lifted one finger, gleaming with my own slickness, and pressed it firmly against my bottom lip. "Taste how much you wanted this."

I parted my lips without hesitation, taking his finger into my mouth and sucking softly, holding his gaze the entire time. A growl rumbled deep in his chest at the sight.

"You're a natural at this, aren't you?" he whispered, his tone a mix of dark praise and absolute possession. He pulled his finger from my mouth and trailed it down my neck, over the swell of my breast, all the way back down to my core. "Your mother would be furious if she saw how sweet you taste for me."

The mention of my mother sent a sharp, taboo thrill straight through me, making my inner walls pulse.

"She's not here," I panted, arching my back slightly to meet his touch. "It's just us now. And I'm yours."

He stopped teasing, his eyes darkening with complete intent. He grabbed my knees, spreading them wider until I was completely open to him, and lined himself up at my entrance once more.

"Damn right you're mine," he growled, and slid all the way back in with one smooth, agonizingly heavy push.

My walls clenched around him as he thrust into me. "You little temptation. Fuck, your pussy is goddamn tight."

"Oh daddy, I'm about to cum again!" I held onto his shoulder as I came again, the waves crashing over me. It didn't stop him; he continued thrusting in and out with relentless force, driving me crazy until, just as he was about to cum, he pulled out with a wet slide.

"On your knees, baby. I want to cum in that smart mouth of yours."

I quickly knelt on the bed and took him in my mouth. I rolled my tongue over his tip before deep-throating him, swallowing his broad head down into my throat.

His hands fisted my hair before he started thrusting in, fucking my mouth, making me take him deep until tears welled up in my eyes.

"Take it, cherry," he grunted, his pace turning wild and frantic. "Swallow every single drop for your Daddy."

He slammed his hips forward one last time, burying himself to the hilt, and flooded my mouth with his thick, hot seed. I opened wide, swallowing down every drop as he throbbed against my tongue, letting him feel my throat working to clean him off.

When he finally pulled back, he stroked my cheek with his thumb, wiping away a stray tear, looking down at my slick, completely ruined face with possessive satisfaction.

But just as I was relaxing from the raw activity, he abrupt yanked me hair backwards.

I gasped for air, spit trailing down my chin as I looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Daddy...?"

He didn't answer with words. He grabbed my hips and flipped me onto my stomach, pinning my chest flat against the mattress. His hands slicked his broad head with my own wetness before his heavy thumb pressed right against my tight, untouched rim.

My breath hitched in my throat as a wave of pure, taboo heat shot straight to my core.

"You've been begging to be completely mine, cherry," he growled into my ear, his breath scorching my skin as he aligned himself at my tight rear entrance. "Your pussy was just the start. I'm taking all of you."

Before I could even whimper out an answer, he drove his hips forward, forcing his thick head straight past my unyielding rim with one slow, merciless push.

"A-Ah! Daddy!" I screamed into the pillow, my fingers clutching the sheets as the overwhelming, agonizing stretch broke through my resistance, filling me completely. Oh God!!!!

"Hold still for me," he commanded, his large hand coming down to pin my lower back flat as he began hammering into my tight ass with a hard, relentless rhythm that had my whole body shaking. "You asked for this present... now take every fucking inch."

I moaned as I felt full,my pussy completely wet from it.

"Good girl," he rasped, pulling me up into his chest "my fucking slut".

"Oh daddy!!!!"