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I chuckled darkly, my cock pulsing at her words. “Up,” I commanded. Without hesitation, she jumped, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist, her hands snaking around my shoulders as I pressed her against the wall. “Ready for me?” I asked,my eyes locked on hers. A look of lust flashed in her cognac colored eyes as she leaned forward to kiss me. “Fuck me, daddy...Please.” My hands squeezed her thighs, a muscle in my jaw ticking at that single word. “Naughty girl.”

But she doesn't leave, I know she's standing right behind the door, listening. So I give her a fucking show. I start moaning so loudly like a roadhouse whore, I'm sure Aunt May and Austin can hear me downstairs. “Oh daddy, you're balls deep in my tight, creamy pussy. Y-you're fucking me so good with your big, fat c-cock.” I stammer. “Good girl. Good fucking girl…” Jaxon praises, his hips moving fast, his thrusts vicious. “Now, come on doll, cum for me. Cum for Daddy.”

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"Missed you, baby girl. Lectures keeping you from Daddy too long?" I'd crossed the room in a daze, hands sliding up his chest, feeling the heat of his skin, the steady thump of his heart. "Missed you more, Daddy. All day thinking about your cock—how it feels stretching me, owning me." He'd groaned then, hands gripping my ass, lifting me effortlessly onto the desk, papers scattering like fallen leaves. "Show me how much you missed it." His fingers had hiked up my skirt, finding me bare and dripping, two thick digits plunging in without mercy, curling to hit that spot deep inside that made my vision blur. "Fuck, so wet already. This pussy's always ready for Daddy's big dick, isn't it?"

She leaned into the screen. "Doesn't he look gorgeous?" Daddy spoke up, thrusting into me ruthlessly I was seeing different kinds of stars. "How perfect he looks when he's taking daddy's cock," "Oh, believe me, I'm looking," she said. "Harder Daddy," I moaned. "Please fuck me harder," I pleaded, squirming against the blanket. "With pleasure," Daddy growled, thrusting his hips harder, hitting my prostate constantly I felt like I was floating. My body felt tingly with every thrust.

He watched my face the entire time, those grey eyes missing nothing. "Does your daddy know what a good little slut you are?" he asked conversationally, like he wasn't balls-deep inside me. "Does he know his innocent daughter takes four cocks every Friday night?" "No," I sobbed. "He doesn't know—" "That's right. This is our secret. Our dirty little secret." His pace increased. "Come for me, Ashlynn. Come on Daddy's cock." I did, my pussy clenching around him as pleasure crashed through me again.

My eyes were closed tightly as he continued to massage my pussy over my pants. My cunt felt swollen and wet around his hand, and his fingers were moving slowly inside of me. "Pull the panties out, Daddy. Please pull it out…" I cried as the overwhelming pleasure to be touched directly threatened down on me. "You want them off so badly, don't you?" he growled against my wet skin, his breath burning hot. He didn't pull the fabric down yet. Instead, he kept his hand firmly between my thighs, pressing his thick palm right against my throbbing clit over the damp lace. "Tell me how much you need it, Audrina. Tell me how wet you are for your daddy right now."

"Daddy... he came into my room again, Mama. He kept saying I was beautiful... he wouldn't stop touching me even though I begged him to stop... hic.... Why do you always bring these monsters into our home? Why do they only want my body?" She buried her face in her mother’s chest, hiding a sharp, triumphant smirk. Behind those pitiful sobs, she was already mapping out her next move. These men were just trash to be discarded, and Lona was the queen holding all the cards. But she had no idea that Stepfather Number Five was a different breed entirely. Revanyounger, devastatingly handsome, and possessing a heart carved from ice—was already waiting to turn her little game upside down.

With my father gone for golf with his buddies, I had at least an hour, and I didn't want to waste it, so sitting in his chair, which still smelled of him, I went into his computer files to search for the videos that brought heaven to my eyes, and bingo, he was just in the middle of editing one. “Oh yes.” I said and then stood up and pulled my shorts down. I didn't have any panties on, so we were good. Quickly I pulled my top up so my little tits were free, then I parted my legs and played the video, and what a bonus! The video was about a stepdaddy and stepdaughter, just my fantasy and what I've been craving lately. “Ah yes, Daddy." The girl in the video cried out as the man slammed his cock

He pinned them to the mattress on either side of her hips, his grip firm and unyielding. "When Daddy is on your body," he growled, his eyes blazing up at her from between her thighs, "you need to learn that every single action of yours must be with permission." His voice dropped even lower, becoming something dark and dangerous and devastatingly arousing. "Do you understand me, you naughty, cock-loving slut?" The words were followed by a sharp spank directly to her pussy, making her back arch off the mattress. "Fuck! Y... yes! Yes, daddy!" Anny cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles went white.