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"Mmn!~ I love your cock so much. I want it inside me every hour of each day. Oh fuck~ Daddy, pound me faster, engrave your name in my honeyed depths with your big, fat dick of unrighteous fucking... Oh fuck~" "Mmmmmn~ Yeah, fuck me, Daddyyy! Ohh~! Aw~ H-uhh~ Aaa-argh~ Aaaaah~!!" A/n: Thanks for reading. Sorry for the late updates, I haven't been feeling well. Same as now, but I can't keep your Majesties underfed. So, here's one. I hope you liked this chapter. I'm not very good at spicy scenes, but I did my best and will continue to improve.

I moaned around him, eyes watering but pussy throbbing again from his dominance, sucking eager and sloppy until he pulled out sudden with a wet pop, spit stringing filthy from my lips to his cock. He hauled me up, kissing me hard and dirty instant—claiming my spit-coated mouth, tongue sucking mine deep and possessive, tasting himself mixed with me. "Taste your spit on Daddy's tongue?" he growled against my lips, hand spanking my ass sharp. "Now bend over again. Time for this big cock to breed your tight pussy." "Yes, Daddy, please," I begged desperate, bending over the seat fast, skirt flipped high, ass up and pussy dripping ready.

Every detail, every variable, must fit perfectly into the plan I have devised. The day unfolds, relentless. Meetings, international calls, decisions that involve millions. I am a logical brain, a heart of ice. I dispense praise with one hand and reprimands with the other, never allowing the slightest crack to show. They call me the "Sphinx" in the hallways. I know it. I cultivate this myth.

“I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.” “Daddy!” I screamed. “You are fucking me! You’re fucking your little girl! I don’t want to rub anymore, Daddy! I want fucked! Fuck me, Daddy! Please! Fuck me! You’re fucking my pussy so fucking good! I love it! You’re taking it so rough!” “Your damn straight I am you little whore.” My Daddy growled against my ear biting my lobe. “Now let that pussy squirt for your Daddy.”

he moaned, “just like a vice around my cock." He used his palms to spread my ass cheeks like a loaf of bread. My eyes watered when his tip touched that spot. “Yes Daddy please,” I begged, gripping the edge of the chair hard as he increased his pace. “Harder,” I moaned, heat surging through my veins. The smell of nicotine filtered through my nose and with heavily lidded eyes I saw Mr. Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar.

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.

“Daddy… he’s watching… oh god, I’m so full—your cock and the ice… I can’t—fuck—” “Yeah, baby girl?” Dante rasped, leaning over me so his broad chest pressed hot and heavy against my back. He angled the phone lower, giving Victor an even better view of his thick cock stretching my pussy wide open. “You like knowing my father is watching you get fucked like a dirty little whore? You like showing off how well you take Daddy’s cock while he watches every thrust?” “Yes—yes, Daddy,” I sobbed, pushing back desperately to meet every brutal thrust, my voice cracking. “I love it… I’m your little slut… fuck me harder while he watches—please, I want him to see how deep you go—”

“Your ass needs preparation. My cock is huge. I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll only fuck you with the tip at first. Just the head. Nice and slow. You let me know if it gets too much, okay? You tell daddy if it hurts.” I moaned at his words, my pussy clenching hard around his cock. The idea of it—of him being so careful but still so dirty—made me even wetter. “Yes, daddy. I’m sure. I want it. Just the tip… please.” He pulled out of my pussy slow, his cock glistening and shiny with my juices and the cum he’d already put in me. I felt empty for a second, my pussy fluttering around nothing. Then he spit right on my asshole—warm, wet spit dripping down over the tight hole. He rubbed the thick head

“Oh, Daddy I know it’s exactly what I think it is.” She leaned in a bit closer and he caught a whiff of her perfume, it was like a mix of wood and flowers, something intoxicating and seductive in a way. Then she said, “It's about time you know that I’ve seen the history on the computer, Lex. You're not really good at covering your tracks or maybe you wanted me to find out. Hmm….I can remember Stepfather fucks stepdaughter raw, 19 year old spreads pussy for daddy, hardcore daddy-daughter sex, oh, what else? Can you help me remember the rest?”

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.