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Her core clamped down on him violently as a massive, shattering orgasm tore through her body. She convulsed against his frame, but Bret didn't stop. He kept thrusting through her climax, his dirty whispers filling her ears. "That's it, daddy's good girl. You're just a little cock cleaner, aren't you? Say it for daddy." "I'm... I'm daddy's good girl... daddy's little cock cleaner," Victoria sobbed out, the dirty words escaping her lips breathlessly. She wasn't crying because it was painful anymore…she was sobbing because it felt so fucking good, a dirty ecstasy that completely eclipsed what she had felt with Eden.

“Never tempt me like that again.” If he thought his little display of stoic restraint was going to make me retreat into a corner and play the quiet, obedient stepson, he had severely miscalculated. If Vincent wanted to pretend I didn't affect him, fine. I was going to force him to watch exactly what he was throwing away. So, when a guy I’d been casually messaging on a dating app—a smooth-talking, mid-twenties architect named Julian—asked me out for drinks, I said yes.

but what really got my cock up to speed in a hurry was when i happened to access the g****e file to see what shed been fishing for about six lines down i read that someone and it had to be laura had inquired about incest stories and lo and behold when i dug around deeper in the history file i saw that my darling daughter was reading erotic stories about fathers seducing their daughters i decided it was time to up the ante i didnt want to come on too strong to her despite my raging desire i wanted her to take things at her pace and for her to decide how far she wanted to go

“Please.” He pushed into me in one slow, deep slide that made me grab the sheets. Different than the bench. Heavier. He held my hip off the mattress so the tattoo would not grind and fucked me like he had taken me off the clock on purpose. Long strokes. No rush. His mouth at my ear, grown, filthy in a quiet way. “You left. You booked me. You dripped on my bench and lied. Now you’re in my bed. That’s the whole story, Lila. Don’t dress it up.”

It couldn’t be. Then he stepped inside. I recognized that face instantly… the sharp jaw, the dark hair with a touch of gray, those intense eyes that had watched me bounce on a dildo and fuck my own ass yesterday. HotFantasy88. The man I’d moaned for, the one who’d paid me thousands to get nasty on camera… was standing in my house. HotFantasy88 was my dad’s new boss. I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. My face felt hot, my stomach twisting into knots while a shameful throb started between my legs.

Dad watched as I ate not evening trying to make small talk. “Your mum is very disappointed,” he started when I was done with the sandwiches. “We expected a stun like this from your brother not you. Not because we are sexist or misogynist. But you seemed more the type to say no to temptation or undue influence.” I rolled my eyes and turned on the bed. He paused his speech to see if I was okay. “Remember when you elected to take a vow of chastity at 8?” He chuckled. “And when you decided to wear a purity ring sophomore year of highschool when every other person was worried about losing their virginity.”

I'm not looking for love. All I want is a woman to dominate, taste, and deliver pleasure too. I'm very good at what I do, and I'm not blind: I know I'm attractive. So why isn't Gina calling me? She is missing out, that's for damn sure. Carefully, I pick up my phone to text Gina. Me: Do you think of me when you touch yourself? I don't have to wait long before she responds. Beautiful Gina: Seriously? You inserted your number and named yourself Sexy David?! What the fuck is wrong with you?

" I pleaded tears trickling down my eyes, "Shut up bitch not like you're a virgin, you wanted this" He groaned, and without warning, he thrust deeply into me, I felt a sharp pain, followed by a tear in my vagina, "Ahhhhh….." I screamed in pain ''I fucking hate you" He cursed and kept on thrusting deeply not minding my pains I gave up fighting and begging him, he already took everything away from me, Hours later, he poured his seed in me before pulling out, I couldn't move I just laid on the bed whimpering in pains

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.

His cock was right there in front of my face, hard and demanding. "If you act as a good girl, Daddy might decide to make you cum." The promise made my nipples hard and my pussy twitched. I didn't hesitate. I wrapped my hand around his base and started stroking him hard, fast. I took the head into my mouth and sucked him with everything I had. He fisted my hair in his hand tightly, and held my head down his dick, guiding me exactly how he wanted. My mouth on him made a slurping sound, as my spit trailed down to his dick and balls.