Chapter 4.
Author’s POV Amelia’s heart leaped with joy. She was going to be fucked by this gorgeous man, and his gorgeous fluids would be spilled inside of her. Isn’t it a privilege to have the cock of the one and only hardcore riding her pussy to heaven? She was anticipating it, even though she felt naughty saying all of this, even though she felt cheap craving the cock of a man she met a few minutes ago. It still felt like the best feeling she was going to have. With all that his fingers did to her cunt, she wouldn’t even agree to going home without the taste of his cock. She knew his cock would do way more than his fingers. Maximo’s hand reached for her boobs, cupping them from behind. “Ummm…” A moan escaped her mouth. The feeling of those heavy tits in his hand made his dick budge over and over again. He wanted to have a taste of it, but his cock was a rebel; it was in so much need to have her pussy. While he fondled her boobs softly, Amelia’s soft moan filled the air. “Ummm…” Her breath was turning heavy with each hard fondle he made. Her itching boobs had been cupped by that special hand of his, and now her pussy was the problem. It was on fire and eagerly wanted to have his cock filling her. The sounds of clothes filled the air, and Amelia figured out that Maximo was pulling his clothes off. A smile appeared at the brim of her lips as she tried to capture the image of how he looked while having her back to him. The thought of how big he would be made her rebel against her own self. In one swift move, she turned to meet his clothes off his body, and her eyes trailed from his huge body down to his trousers, which fell off, revealing his hard member. Her breath seized in her chest as she took in the sight before her. He was completely naked. She had to keep herself together, or else she’d go insane if he continued staring at the 12-inch big cock. Huge cock, she corrected her mistaken self. She gulped down nothing as she stood there, paralyzed with desire. For a moment, she felt scared that he might break her, but the desire hovering inside of her didn’t take away the want she had for his huge cock. Trying not to stare too much at his huge cock so she didn’t get paralyzed with fear of being broken, she took her gaze back to his large, muscled body. She noticed that he was already closer to her than before. His muscular physique and sculpted muscles were accentuated by his white armless shirt, which he pulled off and laid on the ring hanging at the top of the bathroom. He took a step closer to her again, this time extremely close, and it made her heart jump. The look in his eyes was one of possession. “I told you not to turn. How dare you go against Daddy?” he groaned in dominance. “On your knees,” he commanded, and her knees found the floor the moment she obliged. “I am going to teach you a lesson, Amelia. For not being a good girl, Daddy is going to fuck you till your brains learn how to take command.” The innocent look in her eyes made him want to do more to her. She looked like she was begging him to do it, and that alone made his dick jerk. Amelia’s eyes found the heaven road yet again, and she gulped down nothing. A part of her clearly anticipated him fucking her mouth like the bad girl she was. “Take that cock into your mouth and put your damn mouth to good use.” It was a command, and she needed not to go against it. It was the command she had been waiting to hear. Her tiny hand found the huge cock that humiliated her hand. It was so huge, and she could barely wrap one hand around it. She wrapped two of her hands around it and stroked gently, just like he wanted it. “Ugh…” he groaned, staring down at her. Her hand felt so good. Gentle, Amelia began to stroke his dick, and the way she did it was making him crazy. “Fuck!” he cursed and stared down at her… “You are so fucking good, sugar…” he groaned, and she smiled at the name her pussy earned her. Her movements were slow and gentle, and he couldn’t even keep himself from coming undone from the feeling of her hands on his penis, but either way, he tried. She kept her eyes locked with his for minutes until finally, he couldn’t handle the intensity anymore. His hands gripped her head roughly, slamming his dick into her mouth and stretching the sides of Amelia’s lips painfully. “Fuck you, little demon…” he groaned. He could feel her small teeth biting at his erection as he fucked into her mouth. As the pain increased, he pushed harder and harder until she let go of him, and her mouth opened wide enough for him to thrust a second time. “Do that every time I fucking tell you, you fucking pussy!” Amelia’s eyes gushed wildly open as his dick plunked into her small mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, trying to keep up the pace. She had never had such a huge member filling her mouth before, so she was trying hard to take him well, and the way he groaned made her believe she was doing a great job. “Oh shit, Mila… Your small mouth fucking fits my cock!!” he groaned, throwing his head backward while she continued to suck him, gagging her head on his cock and fondling his balls well. “Oh, you little tease… This mouth of yours suits my cock… like it fucking made for it.” he moaned loud. The feel of her warm tongue swirling on the head of his dick made him groan louder like he was going to explode… “Ohhh… Miliya… What? Oh shit!!” he groaned louder as he watched himself explode. His pace suddenly fastened, and he gripped her hair, slamming into her without thought. She budged as he slammed into her, heating her throat. “Oh… shit, Miliya… I am going to cum… ugh…” he groaned, slipping his cum into her mouth. He pulled out of her and watched as she panted, her hand on her clit while she squirted over the place. The sight of that sexually angered him. Who gave her the right to cum? His face contorted into a hard frown. “How dare you cum without my permission?” Amelia’s body vibrated as she stared at him innocently. He yanked her from the floor and made her hold the basin, sending spanks to her ass cheeks. “How dare you cum without Daddy’s permission, you little slut?” He landed another spank on her ass, liquidizing her pussy. “I am sorry, Daddy… please forgive Miliya.” “Bad girl can’t go unpunished, sugar… you will be punished… Daddy will punish you.” Amelia couldn’t help the want that flooded into her alongside excitement. He was going to punish her, and she wouldn’t mind either way. He swayed her around. This time, she was facing him. His hands gripped her head roughly, and he kissed her hungrily. His tongue went straight through her mouth while her small one fought against his, as they were both trying to dominate each other. He growled when her little mouth sucked on his tongue like an animal sucking its prey. He pulled away from her, staring needily at her. Maximo could not hold the testament to himself that she was the best out of all the girls he had encountered. She had so much grip on him. He leaned closer, and Amelia felt his teeth graze her skin. Her body reacted immediately. In seconds, her pussy was itching to be cupped. He pulled away from her, swaying her to face the basin yet again. Amelia’s eyes hazed as he spread her legs wide open, teasing her wet pussy lips with the cap of his dick from behind. Her pussy spurted in reaction to accepting him. He groaned softly as her wetness consumed him, urging him to push in without holding back. “Uuuuhhhh…” they both groaned as he slipped his dick into her welcoming pussy, tearing moans out of their throats. Amelia’s eyes sprinkled with tears as his cock consumed her hole, filling her up. “Oh, daddy… You are so huge…” “I know, sugar… Just take me, okay?” “Ummm…” she whimpered. Maximo took a time to adjust into her, gripping her waist and thrusting softly at first, till her pussy sloppily stretched and took him comfortably. “Fuck… sugar, you feel so warm.” He began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven. Maximo began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven, his hand firmly holding her waist from behind. The wetness and sweetness of her pussy not only clouded his dick but also his head. He would go to any length for this pussy. He would go to any length to fuck this sweet pussy of hers. “Oh, daddy… fuck… just like that…” His hand gripped tighter on her waist while thrusting deeply in and out of her soaking wet cunt, enjoying the moan that played in his ears like music. “Heavens…” Amelia moaned as he pulled away and slammed right into her hot clit again. She was going crazy with desire as it grew larger and bigger every time his cock filled up more and more of her. “Ohhhh… daddy… Fuck… you fuck me so well…” she moaned softly, and he groaned. “You are not getting anything yet, sugar. I am going to fuck you till you can’t move.” Her pussy walls tightened around his erection as his hips hit hers a little harder and faster than before. Amelia’s eyes fluttered open as her legs began to shake from the intensity of his thrusting and slamming into her. It felt like her vagina was about to burst. Her body clenched his cock and squeezed so hard. He wrapped his hand around her neck, arching her back and slamming her ass on his waist. His nose brushed against her ear from behind as he sniffed in her scent, gritting his teeth and moaning in pleasure. “Oh heavens, fuck… Sugar… your pussy is so fucking slick.” He licked the back of her ear, groaning and fucking her hard, slaps of flesh competing with Amelia’s soft moan. Her inner walls were on fire. She felt her orgasm building with each thrust he made. “Oh, daddy… I am going to cum.” She shuddered, and he groaned. “Yeah, sugar, cum for me, fucking spill those hot juices of yours on my dick.” He gritted, arching her forward and pressing her neck to the basin. His mouth was slightly open as he rammed into her like a beast, increasing his pace with each thrust. Her pussy was sweeter than honey itself. It made him want to fuck her forever. With each hard thrust, Amelia felt the orgasm getting closer, and her legs weakened. Indeed, his name wasn’t a lie; he had to be renamed, Hardcore. She felt her orgasm coming near. “Oh… daddy… I can’t hold it in, I am coming.” “Don’t hold back, sugar. Fucking come on me. Spill everything on me.” As though it was all that Amelia needed, her body shook uncontrollably as her orgasm shot through her, her cum splashing over his dick and navel. He stared at their meeting point, more like the pleasure had tripped. His hands sneaked to her pussy. He pinched it softly. “Heavens,” a loud wail tore out of her mouth as that particular act made her kneel numb, sending another orgasm out of her. The slipperiness of her pussy wasn’t a joke anymore. It was driving him to lose, and this time, his hand gripped her hair, wrapped it around his nails, and began to wind his dick. His mouth was partially open while he grunted, throwing his head backward… “Ohhhh… fuck… You’ve got a good pussy, girl!” “Shit… I have never had a taste of this… urgh… so fucking slick…” he spanked her ass wildly into orgasm. His breath became heavy as he fucked her hard until he felt his fluids at the gate of his dick. “Shit!!! I am going to cum… fuck… your pussy is so sweet…” he groaned, pulling out of her. He swayed her over, spilling his cum all over her mouth while she swallowed it like a slut before falling to the floor, panting hard. His hand gripped her cheek, and he pressed it hard as he licked his lips. “This isn’t the end of our fuck, sugar. You are just as sweet as the name I have given you.”Chapter 50.Amelia was still trembling when Maximo helped her out of the car. Her knees felt weak, her cheeks still warm from the shameless sounds she’d made only minutes ago. Every step was a reminder of how he had just ruined her with his mouth in the back seat of his car—outside her school, of all places.“Maximo…” she whispered, tugging at his hand as he led her toward the mall entrance. “Where are we even going?”He didn’t slow, his long strides steady, commanding. “To get your next reward, Sugar.”Her heart skipped. “I don’t need—”“You do,” he cut in, his voice firm but low, only for her. “You passed. You’re mine. And I take care of what’s mine.”The heavy glass doors opened, and attendants immediately straightened. Their smiles wavered when their eyes landed on him. Even here—in a place built on wealth and comfort—fear rippled quietly. Maximo’s reputation walked in before he did.The mall glittered with lights, but Amelia’s steps faltered the moment Maximo guided her inside.H
Chapter 49.Maximo leaned back against the seat for a moment, studying her flushed cheeks, her parted lips, the way her chest already rose and fell with uneven breaths.“Look at you,” he murmured, his hand brushing her trembling thigh. “Blushing like a schoolgirl when you’ve just proven you’re a woman who conquers everything. You aced your exam, Sugar. That means today, your reward is me ruining you with my mouth.”Amelia’s body twitched her thighs squeezing together instinctively, but Maximo’s large hand slid between them, parting them slowly.“Open,” he said softly. The command wasn’t harsh—it was gentle, steady, it was just the kind of tone that melted her spine.Her breath stuttered as she obeyed, legs trembling wider apart. Her pussy dripped, toes coiling without being sucked yet. “How do you know I aced it huh? Results are not out, you are just being impulsive.”Maximo smirked between her thighs. “I know my woman too well. I know she would come out with the best result.”“What
Chapter 48. Amelia stepped out of the car, her legs still trembling from the memories of yesterday. Even the soft touch of the ground beneath her heels couldn’t steady the storm swirling inside her chest. Her breaths came shallow, each one dragging with it flashes of last night—the heat of Maximo’s touch, the weight of his presence, the way he had ruined her body so thoroughly she wasn’t sure she’d ever walk the same again. Her eyes moved around the tall house that stood before her. She had missed this house, missed it as much as she had missed her father. Her father. The word alone pinched her chest. Thinking about him, she realized it had been ages since she last spoke to him, and that guilt weighed heavy. She made a mental note—she would drop him a message, she would be a filial daughter for once in her life. Maximo walked quietly, standing beside her with his hands deep in his pocket. His presence pressed against her, steady, grounding. “My lord,” the guards bowed, dr
Chapter 47.Maximo’s thrust slowed, his eyes locked on hers, before he finally pulled out of her, the slick heat between them stretching and breaking. Her breath caught at the sudden emptiness, a frustrated sound leaving her throat before she could stop it.Before she could speak, his hands gripped her waist—firm, commanding, unyielding.In one effortless motion, he hauled her up from the bed and slung her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. The rough fabric of his trousers brushed against her stomach, her bound wrists hanging down, brushing against the backs of his thighs. Her breasts pressed into his back, the movement making them sway with each step. The sudden shift stole her breath, a gasp breaking free before turning into a helpless moan.“Maximo—” her voice trembled with a mix of shock and need, “—what are you—ah—!”He didn’t answer. He carried her away from the bed, his steps slow and deliberate, as if he had all the time in the world to decide what to do with her. Hi
Chapter 46. Amelia’s body was still quivering, her wrists chafed slightly where the rope bit into her skin, her thighs trembling from the aftermath of the high he had wrung out of her moments ago.The air in the darkened room was thick, laced with the musky, intoxicating scent of sex and leather.Shadows flickered across the stone walls from the candles surrounding them, making the space feel even more enclosed—intimate… dangerous.Every breath she took seemed to pull his scent deeper into her lungs, flooding her senses until she could barely think.Maximo didn’t untie her.He simply shifted forward, his tall frame blotting out what little light reached her face. His eyes burned, pinning her in place as his hands slid slowly down her sides, palms rough against her hypersensitive skin. Each stroke of his calloused fingers made her shiver, her stomach clenching under the weight of his touch.“You’re still shaking,” his deep voice rumbled low, almost amused.“You…” she breathed out, her
Chapter 45.Amelia's walls clamped instantly. Her body twitched, pussy dripping, legs clamping, toes coiling. Her orgasm didn’t explode — it bloomed softly, like liquid heat. Spreading and slipping gently into her. Her whole body trembled in the restraints, and her voice cracked as she moaned out his name.“M-Maxi…mo…!”“Yes, sugar. I’ve got you.” he whimpered pressing the vibrator against her clit.“Let it all out, sugar. Let me feel you fall.”His fingers stayed deep, steady, curling just right againt her pussy while tje vibrator worked against her clit. He talked her through every second, his lips brushing her ear, his voice soft and filthy.“You’re doing so good. My sweet, dripping girl. So fucking perfect like this. I love how you shake for me. Love how your body begs before your mouth does.”“I— max.. I—”Amelia shook — legs twitching, breath stuttering, her entire body came undone beneath his control.“That's it, Sugar. Moan like that. Like my sweet little sin.”Her body jerk