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I halt to breathe out the fury, but it kept gnawing at me. So looking straight into my father's unfocused and galvanized eyes, I add, "And about what happened with Alpha Caden? Believe whatever you want to believe. Let him turn your daughter into his personal maid because he is being a bitch about it. Because he cannot take the fact that we were mates and I wasn't the only one that couldn't resist the mating bond.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. REMEMBER: The world of fiction where the characters of my story reside is void of realities of HIV and STI. In the real world where we live in, HIV and STIs exist. The story is merely an escape from that world, so that I can release my subconcious, which is full of crazy and messy sex fantasies. The scenes in this story should never be recreated in real life. Guys, never ever attempt barebacking, rape or other unsafe sex ac

All we heard was the wet slap of skin on skin, my broken moans, and McLane’s low growls of encouragement. The bedroom door swung open. Nick stood frozen in the doorway, gym bag slipping from his fingers to thud on the carpet. Twenty-four, taller than his father, more ripped from years of college football and post-grad lifting. His storm-gray eyes like McLane’s widened as they took in the scene: me naked and glistening, straddling his father’s cock, McLane’s hands gripping my ass hard enough to leave marks, both of us mid-thrust, my pussy stretched obscenely around him.

“It feels too good, daddy.” “That's nothing,” he says. “Daddy's about to stick you with something a whole lot bigger.” Daddy drops his pants, pulling out a monster cock, thick and throbbing, engorged by his daughter's willing body. Daddy pulls it taut, demonstrating just how big his cock is. I don't know if it's any bigger than a normal guy's, but from this angle, it looks way too big to fit into my tight pussy! “Daddy! You can't! You can't put that in me!”

His body had been hot from the start, and now, stimulated by her expression, he was completely at his limit. He leaned close to Emma's ear and whispered, his deep voice clearly tainted with lust, "Emma, do you know what I've had to endure all this time? I gave you time to prepare yourself. Finally, you're eighteen." "What crazy talk are you spouting? I'm your daughter... how could you do such depraved and disgusting things to your daughter?" Emma said, trembling. Screaming and struggling had exhausted her, leaving her no strength to shout. Damien raised an eyebrow when he heard her, then chuckled softly. "You seem to like talking about 'daughter' a lot. I like it too. So, why don't you have

There was something dangerous in the way he said it, something that made every nerve in my body snap to life. "Daddy," I whispered. A smile—or rather a smirk—curved up his lips. "Good girl." His hands worked their way up and pulled my jeans to my knees. I bit my bottom lip, feeling my core throb more just from the graze of his finger on my exposed thigh. "You're so wet for me already. Is this how much you want me?" I couldn't get any response out of my mouth because of how hot my body was—how aroused I felt. A voice in my head kept reminding me who Damian was. He was my father's best friend. But truth be told, I couldn't care less at that moment.

I cried out loudly, my walls fluttering wildly around his invading shaft. “Fuuuuck….Daddy! You’re so big….ahh!” My voice broke as he buried every last inch, his heavy balls pressing against my clit. He was deeper than I ever imagined possible. “Jesus Christ, Harper,” he groaned, voice rough. “This tight little cunt is gripping me like a vice. So fucking hot and wet for your best friend’s daddy.” He pulled back slowly, then slammed in hard. The force rocked my entire body forward against the sink. I screamed in pleasure.

His thumb finds my clit, slick with his brother’s cum, and rubs in fast, hard circles while he pounds me. “I’m, oh god, don’t stop, PLEASE, I’m so close, Daddy— Daddy, DADDY—” “Cum.” Craig slams deep. Grinds. His thumb presses hard on my clit. “Cum on your stepdad’s cock and thank me for teaching you.” “THANK YOU, THANK YOU DADDY, OH FUCK, I’M, AHHHHH—”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit incestuous content between an adult daughter and her father, including graphic descriptions of sexual acts, oral sex, virginity loss, and daddy kink elements. CHAPTER ONE "What is it, honey?" my father asked, and the hue of my cheek went from pink to red. "N-nothing, Daddy," I said and hurried back to my room. He caught me spying on him in the living room--err, not really spying, but watching him while I thought.

Robert scream "Seat the fuck down, since you can't act like a man!" His dad thundered "How much of a bitch are you?" His mum asked with wide eyes "Listen I know gold diggers like you, that like to reap where they did not sow but I won't allow it, people like you are not worthy enough to carry a grandchild of the Declan family'' " Are you telling….me to abort my…my baby?" I faked a tear, But that only worsened it, she smirked and walk closer to me, and whispered