登入“Daddy uhhh…” she moaned without thinking.
Damon froze for a second, then spanked her even harder.
She kept rubbing herself on his thigh like a desperate little slut, her soaked pussy leaving a wet spot on his pants. Her moans grew louder with every spank.
But Damon didn’t fuck her.
He just held her down, spanking her glowing red ass while she humped his leg frantically until she came hard, shaking and crying out “Daddy!” into the couch cushion.
When she finally went still, he gently rubbed her sore ass.
“Go to bed, Ava,” he said, voice strained. “Before I do something we can’t take back.”
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The next morning, Ava came downstairs glowing. She wore one of Damon’s oversized shirts with nothing underneath. Her nipples were clearly visible, and every step made her breasts bounce.
Damon was at the kitchen counter making coffee. He looked tired and tense.
“Morning, Daddy,” she said cheerfully, walking right up to him.
He swallowed hard. “Ava… about last night—”
She cut him off by straddling his lap right there on the kitchen stool. Her bare pussy pressed against the growing bulge in his sweatpants.
“Don’t be awkward,” she whispered, cupping his face. “I loved it. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
Before he could answer, she kissed him hungrily.
Damon groaned into her mouth and finally snapped. His hands gripped her ass as he kissed her back like a man starved. He sucked on her tongue, then moved down to her neck, biting and sucking marks into her skin.
Ava moaned and started grinding on his cock. “I’m so wet for you…”
Damon lifted her onto the counter, spread her legs wide, and buried his face in her pussy. He ate her, sucking her clit, tongue-fucking her hole while she moaned and pulled his hair.
When she came on his tongue, he stood up, pulled his thick cock out, and rubbed the fat head against her entrance.
“You sure you want this?” he growled.
“I’ve never been more sure,” she breathed.
He thrust inside her in one deep stroke.
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That same night, after hours of teasing tension, Damon finally led Ava into the master bedroom and closed the door behind them with a soft click that sounded final.
“Tonight, you’re completely mine,” he said, voice low and commanding. “No holding back. Understand?”
Ava’s heart raced as she nodded, already wet. “Yes, Daddy.”
He dimmed the lights, leaving only a warm glow from the bedside lamp. Then he slowly stripped her naked, savoring every inch of her young body like it was sacred. Once she was completely bare, he guided her onto the center of the big bed.
“Hands above your head.”
He tied her wrists to the headboard with soft black silk ropes, tight enough that she felt the restraint but not enough to hurt. Then he blindfolded her with a matching silk scarf. The world went dark. Every sound, every touch became magnified.
Damon took his time.
He started at her neck, kissing and sucking lightly, then moved lower. His hot breath ghosted over her breasts before his tongue flicked out, circling her left nipple slowly. Ava arched with a soft moan. He licked broad, wet strokes around the stiff peak, then sucked it into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her sensitive nipple piercing.
“Mmm… fuck, Daddy,” she whimpered.
He tugged gently on the silver bar with his teeth, sending sharp sparks of pleasure straight to her pussy. He spent long minutes worshipping her breasts, licking, sucking, biting, and pinching both nipples until they were swollen, red, and glistening with his spit. Ava was squirming, thighs rubbing together desperately.
“You have such perfect tits,” he murmured against her skin. “I could spend hours just playing with them.”
He finally moved lower, kissing down her stomach, teasing her navel, then spreading her thighs wide. But he didn’t touch her pussy yet. Instead, he licked and sucked the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, leaving marks, getting so close to where she needed him that she was nearly crying with frustration. He slowly dragged his tongue over her clit.
Ava cried out, back arching off the bed as he devoured her. He ate her pussy, licking from her entrance to her clit, sucking her swollen nub, tongue-fucking her tight hole while two fingers curled inside her. He made her cum twice like that, holding her hips down as she shook and squirted on his tongue.
When he finally removed the blindfold, Ava’s eyes were glassy with lust.
Damon stood up and stripped. His thick, heavy cock sprang free, rock hard and leaking precum. He climbed onto the bed and straddled her chest.
“Open that pretty mouth, baby girl.”
Ava eagerly obeyed.
He rubbed the fat head of his cock across her lips, smearing precum on them, before pushing inside. She moaned around his thickness as he slowly fed her his cock. He started gentle, letting her get used to his size, but soon he was holding her head and fucking her throat with deep, controlled strokes.
“That’s it… good girl. Take Daddy’s cock down your throat.”
Ava gagged and drooled, tears running down her cheeks, but she never pulled away. She sucked him greedily, hollowing her cheeks, swirling her tongue, looking up at him with pure submission as spit ran down her chin and onto her tits.
Damon groaned deeply, fucking her face faster. “You look so fucking beautiful choking on my dick.”
He finally pulled out, breathing hard, and untied her wrists.
“On all fours.”
Ava got into position, ass up, back arched. Damon spanked her hard, turning her ass bright red while praising her.
Then he slammed into her pussy in one thrust.
He fucked her like an animal and made her scream in pleasure. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. He pulled her hair, choked her lightly, and spanked her while pounding her soaked cunt.
“Whose pussy is this?” he growled.
“Yours, Daddy! Only yours!”
He pulled out and pressed his cock against her tighter hole.
“Relax, baby.”
He took her ass slowly at first, stretching her open inch by inch while rubbing her clit. Once he was fully buried, he fucked her harder, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching around to play with her pierced nipples.
Ava came again, screaming, her ass clenching around his thick cock.
Damon finally let go. He buried himself deep in her ass and unloaded, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum inside her. When he pulled out, he watched with dark satisfaction as his cum leaked from her used holes.
He gathered her in his arms afterward, kissing her softly, stroking her hair as she trembled against his chest.
“You’re mine now, Ava,” he whispered. “Completely. And these two weeks are only the beginning.”
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“Daddy uhhh…” she moaned without thinking.Damon froze for a second, then spanked her even harder.She kept rubbing herself on his thigh like a desperate little slut, her soaked pussy leaving a wet spot on his pants. Her moans grew louder with every spank.But Damon didn’t fuck her.He just held her down, spanking her glowing red ass while she humped his leg frantically until she came hard, shaking and crying out “Daddy!” into the couch cushion.When she finally went still, he gently rubbed her sore ass.“Go to bed, Ava,” he said, voice strained. “Before I do something we can’t take back.”---The next morning, Ava came downstairs glowing. She wore one of Damon’s oversized shirts with nothing underneath. Her nipples were clearly visible, and every step made her breasts bounce.Damon was at the kitchen counter making coffee. He looked tired and tense.“Morning, Daddy,” she said cheerfully, walking right up to him.He swallowed hard. “Ava… about last night—”She cut him off by straddlin
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