Chapter 17
Hannah
He switched to my other breast, giving it the same treatment while his hand continued to play with the now–wet nipple he’d just abandoned. I was squirming beneath him, desperate for more friction where I needed it most.
He released my nipple with a
ha wet pop and looked up at me, his eyes dark with lust. “I’m going to fuck you now. You ready for Daddy’s cock?”
er in invitation
“Yes, Daddy,” I breathed, spreading my legs wider
He stood up and removed his pants and boxers in one fluid motion. His cock sprang free, hard and intimidating in its size. I swallowed nervously, wondering if he would even fit inside me..
He reached for his wallet on the nightstand and pulled out a condom. I watched, mesmerized, as he tore the packet open with his teeth and rolled the later down his length.
“Last chance to back out,” he said, positioning himself between my legs.
“I don’t want to back out,” I replied, my voice stronger than expected.
He hooked his fingers in the sides of my thong and pulled it down my legs, finally leaving me completely naked beneath him. His eyes roamed over my body appreciatively.
Tucking beautiful,” he murmured, almost to himself.
He positioned the head of his cock at my entrance, rubbing it through my wetness. I gasped at the contact, my hips bucking involuntarily.
“Lasy, baby,” he said, pressing just the tip inside me, “Let’s take it slow at first. You’re so fucking tight.”
He pushed forward, inch by aganizing inch. The stretch was intense, bordering on pain, I bit my lip, trying to relax around his intrusion
“Fuck,” he hissed, his jaw clenched with the effort of restraint. “You’re squeezing me like a vise. When’s the last time you had a cock this big inside you?”
“Never,” I admitted, wincing as he pushed deeper.
“That’s right,” he said with satisfaction. “No one’s ever filled you up like Daddy, have they?”
“No,” I gasped as he finally bottomed out, his pelvis flush against mine. “No one
He stayed still for a moment, allowing me to adjust to his size. The initial discomfort was fading, replaced by an oddly satisfying feeling of fullness.
“You good?” he asked, surprising me with his consideration.
I nodded, unable to form words.
“I need to hear you say it.”
“I’m good, Daddy,” I managed. “Please move.”
He pulled out slowly until just the tip remained inside me, then pushed back in with the same deliberate pace. The drag of his cock against my walls sent sparks of pleasure shooting through me.
So fucking tight, he groaned, repeating the motion. ‘Like a goddamn glove.”
He maintained this torturous pace for several minutes, each slow thrust driving me higher but never giving me enough to tip over the edge. I wrapped my legs around his waist, trying to pull him deeper, fuster.
“Patience,” he chided, pinning my hips to the mattress with one strong hand. I give you what you need when I’m ready.”
“Please,” I begged, my pride long forgotten. “Harder. I need more.”
Chapter 17
Without warning, he snapped his hips forward with brutal force. I cried out, the sudden change in intensity catching me off guard. He didn’t give me time to recover, setting a punishing rhythm that had the headboard slamming against the wall.
“This what you wanted?” he growled, driving into me with relentless power. “This hard enough for you?”
“Yes!” I screamed, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Yes, Daddy!”
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by my moans and his grunts. He shifted slightly, changing the angle so that his cock hit that perfect spot inside me with every thrust.
“Oh God,” I gasped, feeling my orgasm building rapidly. “I’m close. I’m so close.”
“Not yet,” he commanded, slowing his pace abruptly. “Not until I say so.”
I whimpered in frustration as he
e pulled out completely, leaving me empty and aching. Before I could protest, he flipped onto his back beside me.
“Ride me,” he ordered, his cock standing proudly from his body. “Show Daddy how much you want his cock.”
I scrambled to straddle him, eager to have him inside me again. I positioned myself over his length, then slowly sank down, taking him even deeper in this new position. We both moaned as I bottomed out, my ass flush against his thighs.
“Fuck,” he hissed, his hands gripping my hips. Look at you, taking all of Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”
I placed my hands on his chest for balance and began to move, rising up until just the tip remained inside me before sinking back down. The angle allowed him to hit spots inside me that had never been touched before.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his eyes fixed on my bouncing breasts. “Ride that cock, baby. Make those tits bounce for me.
I picked up the pace, riding him with increasing confidence. The sight of his face contorted with pleasure, knowing I was the cause, was intoxicating. I felt powerful despite my submission, watching this dangerous man come undone beneath me.
His hand cracked across my ass without warning. The sharp sting made me yelp, my rhythm faltering.
“Did I tell you to stop?” he growled.
“No, Daddy,” I gasped, resuming my movements.
He slapped my
other cheek just as hard. “Faster.”
I bounced on his cock with renewed vigor, the burn in my thighs nothing compared to the fire building between my legs. His hands reached up to grab my breasts, squeezing them roughly.
“Fuck, these tits are perfect,” he said, pinching my nipples between his fingers. “Made for my hands.”
The pressure sent jolts of electricity straight to my clit. I moaned, grinding down harder.
“You like that, baby?” His voice was husky with arousal. “Like when I play with these gorgeous tits while you fuck yourself on my cock?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered as he twisted my nipples.
My bank balance might be pathetically low, but right now, with this powerful man beneath me, I felt rich with something else entirely.
Leonardo’s hands moved to my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh hard enough to leave bruises, Without warning, he thrust upward, meeting my downward motion–with brutal force.
“Holy shit!” I cried out as he hit something deep inside me that made my vision blur.
“Found it,” he said with a wicked grin. He hammered into that spot repeatedly, making me see stars.
My pussy clenched around him involuntarily, drawing a groan from his lips.
He sat up suddenly, changing the angle and bringing us face to face. “Look at me while I fuck you.”
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