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“Wrong name.” “D...daddy,” I whimpered. “Only you, Daddy. Please, don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck your little slut.” He chuckled, a dark, vibrating sound of pure triumph. He reached down, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing with a brutal, expert precision that sent hot sparks through my vision. “Good girl. I’m going to fill you so full of my seed that when you’re standing at that altar saying ‘I do,’ you’ll still feel me dripping down your thighs. You’re going to be thinking about how my cock felt while you’re looking into his eyes.”

"CUMMMMMINNNNNGGGGG DADDDDYYYYYY, YOU ARE MAKINGGGGG MEEEEEEE CUMMMMMMMMM SOOOOOOOO FUUCCCKIIINNNNGG HAARRRDDDDDDD DADDDDYYYYYYYYYYY EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" Chastity's screams dissolved into a wordless sound that just went on and on. I pulled my hand out of her pussy and climbed up her body slamming my rock-hard dick deep inside her. At the angle we were I went so deep into her that I felt myself bottom out in her cunt. I slammed my cock in and out of her, hitting every single inch of her transformed pussy and felt her rhythmic pulses of the continued orgasm milking me almost like a sucking mouth on top of the warmth and tightness of a barely used pussy. Her legs wrapped around my waist p

His body was big, bigger than the men in white coats. The men tried to run. Some pointed shiny sticks at him. Blue crackle sticks. But Daddy growled. Loud. So loud my chest shook. He moved fast. Faster than my eyes. CRASH! A wall broke. BANG! A man flew across the floor. Another man screamed when Daddy grabbed him. Daddy threw him like paper. I held my ears. The noise hurt. But I peeked with one eye. Daddy was strong. Stronger than all of them.

"Dad! Ah! Go ahead! Oh! Yes! That's right, Daddy! Sheeet! Ah!" "Oh! Fuck! Your pussy's so good!" "Daddy! I'm cumming! Fuck me harder! Faster! Don't stop please! Fuck me!" "Cum for me, Layla! I need your pussy cum!" Daddy's thrusting into me faster and more deliciously. I could hear the clash of our skins. He's rocking my body real good! He's holding my waist and trying to rock me while fucking me. I'm biting my lip because he's fucking me so good.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

He took his quilt and covered himself with it before using the pillow to cover his ears too. He finally stood up and walked to the door. He unlocked it and opened it in anger and frustration. He met his mother panting heavily at the door. His anger withered away like flowers slowly immediately after he saw her. "Mom? What is it?", he asked in fear "Your father- Your Dad, he just met with an acc- accident!", she said stammering in between her words. "What?!", Kavinsky asked, his eyes wide open in surprise. He left the door wide open and ran downstairs quickly. Mrs. Mark, his mother too followed quickly and closely behind him. * * *

I wished the ground could split open and swallow me when I thought about him seeing the wet patches on my panties and smelling my arousal- and as much as it was killing me, the thought of him knowing that I was wet for him also turned me on and made me even more wet. "The Devil would freak out if I got a boyfriend and murder the poor guy!" I made no exaggerations! Daddy is very, very possessive of me and I have been forbidden from talking to boys or interacting with them in a romantic nature since he learned that I had a crush on one of my classmates in seventh grade.

I slowly remove his fingers from my mouth with a pop sound and his gaze darkens even more!. "You know you are playing with fire Sarah?" And i swallow and try to keep my knees from trembling upon hearing his words. "What....what if I like to....play with fire, Daddy?" I mumble shyly and he lets out a shaky breath. He slowly pulls me into his chest with his big strong muscular arms. His scent drives me crazy and my head starts to spin. "Daddy huh......You sure like to play with fire kitten....because once that fire starts you can't stop it....it will consume you!!" He whispers in my ear while slightly licking my earlobe making me moan softly and he chuckles.

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”

“Fuck—Daddy—you’re so deep—” He fucks me like he owns me—hard, punishing strokes that make my whole body jolt. One hand fists my hair, yanking my head back. The other slaps my ass repeatedly, leaving stinging handprints. “This tight little cunt belongs to Daddy,” he snarls, pounding into me relentlessly. “Say it.” “It’s yours, Daddy! This pussy is yours—” He reaches around and rubs my clit in rough, demanding circles. “Cum on Daddy’s cock again. Milk me like the greedy little girl you are.”