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I gasp, broken. His groan is ragged, feral. “Again.” “I love it!” “That’s my dirty girl.” His chest drags against my back, his hand sliding to my throat, holding me there as he pounds into me from behind. “Daddy’s little slut, moaning for her morning fuck.” The word tears through me. My eyes squeeze shut. My body convulses, hot shame turning into hotter pleasure. He laughs darkly at the way I shudder. “You love when I call you that, don’t you? Daddy’s slut. Daddy’s toy. Daddy’s tight little pussy.”

“Got Daddy popping a boner and leaking precum for you in front of all these people, needing to fuck your little princess cunt.” I whimper and burrow my head in his neck as his words send fire licking through my veins. “And you know it too,” he rasps against my ear. “You were a naughty girl to tease Daddy and drive him insane.” I’m a big ball of need, humping his hips in front of everyone, but I don't care, and neither does Jay. I moan and ask him tremulously, “Can we play ride the pony when we get home, Daddy?”

Yet he moves with a confidence I'm not expecting, his finger pressing against my g-spot as his hand slips under my shirt, grabbing one of my tits in a fierce show of power. Daddy's aggression sends a surge of adrenaline through me. “Daddy, you shouldn't—not while I'm stuck here! You shouldn't take advantage of me!” He replies by pushing his thumb into my ass. I flinch, the sudden invader stunning me. “While your hand is in that sink, babygirl, you're mine. There's no other way about it.” He presses his middle finger together with his thumb, pinching the inner wall separating my pussy from my ass. I let out a moan as his fingers begin to rub together, the friction starting a fire inside me, i

A stinging pain spreads through my asscheeks as he keeps spanking me hard as his fucks his dick deep inside of me. "Daddy I'm going to cum! Please so close!" I moan as they get all of the good spots inside me. "Aww does my baby want to cum? You have been a good boy," daddy says as he looks to the grunting Master behind me. "Not yet, the slut needs to earn his orgasm," Master says harshly and I whimper as daddy shrugs and keeps fucking my hole.

Breath ragged against his palm. He slowed. Edged me. Pulled out right when I was about to tip over. I sobbed—quiet, frustrated—hips pushing back chasing him. He pushed back in. Fucked me hard. Fast. “Beg,” he growled. “Please,” I gasped against his hand. “Please, Daddy, don’t stop.” He groaned. Thrust deeper. Fingers rubbing my clit fast. I came again. Hard. Body convulsing. Pussy spasming around him. Wetness soaking the sheets.

I remembered him calling me his "dirty little secret." The words made me hotter, and I rubbed my clit faster, chasing the feeling. I imagined him standing right there, watching me, telling me what to do. "Come for me, you dirty little slut," he would say. The thought was enough to push me over the edge. I came hard, my body shaking, a quiet moan escaping my lips. I whispered one word as the pleasure washed over me. "Daddy." After my shower, I felt better, but the worry about my dad was still there, a cold knot in my stomach. Dante had promised he would find out what happened, but I hadn’t heard anything yet.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

“I need it, Jax. I’m so fucking horny I can’t think straight.” He smirked. “From now on, you call me Daddy when my cock is inside you.” He didn’t wait for an answer. Jax spun her around, and shoved her forward against the marble kitchen counter, and yanked her yoga pants and soaked thong down in one rough motion. Her bare ass and dripping pussy were exposed to the cool air. “Fuck… look at that married cunt,” he groaned, running two thick fingers up her clit. She was drenched. “Already dripping for another man’s cock. What a dirty little slut.”

"One 'yes' and daddy will fuck the hell out of you. Just say yes, babygirl." Anny's gaze fell from his eyes to his lips, watching the way they curved around his filthy words. Her body was screaming at her to say yes, to surrender completely, to let him push inside her and claim her in the most primal way possible. Adriano chose that exact moment to push forward again. He rammed his cock deep into her mouth, burying himself to the back of her throat in one brutal thrust. Anny gagged, her throat constricting around his invasion, tears springing to the corners of her eyes. But just as quickly as he had filled her, he pulled out. A string of saliva connected her bottom lip to the head of his coc

My first mate’s daddy. I gazed at the wide expanse of his back, every muscle rippling beneath his olive skin, a rush of heat flooded through me. The sight of his perfectly sculpted physique, devoid of any blemish, ignited a primal desire within me. I don’t know when this started but I want it to end. It is ridiculous.