his words.
“You like me?” she asked again, hearing his pained, muffled moan.
He flattened his tongue, pushing through her labia to lap up her juices. When he brushed over her hole, he stopped, stuck his tongue in and out a few times, making her moan and give into the need to move against him. He groaned when she did that, tongue-fucking her harder, faster, until she rode his mouth.
“Please, Daddy, more!” she finally cried out. “More! Oh God, please, I want your cock!”
The truth was, she’d never had one before, not a real one. She’d been penetrated before—toys, even a cucumber once, but never by a real cock. It seemed fitting to her that it was him.
“You ready, baby?” Daniel undid his belt, dropping his jeans, his erection probing her legs even further apart. When the head of his cock slipped back and forth, up and down her seam, she bit her lip, feeling his hands move around to grope her breasts.
“Please, Daddy,” she begged him, arching, crying out when his fingers tugged her nipples. “Oh I need it. I need to feel you inside me.”
“Ahhhh fuckkk,” he moaned as he slid his cock head into her hot, tight entrance.
Sara had no hymen left, so she didn’t expect the rush of feeling she experienced when he penetrated her for the first time. Her whole body trembled and she arched, moving back against him, growling softly in her throat as she pushed her body against his.
And he was still only halfway in. She wanted all of him and rocked, begging, pleading for his cock.
“So tight, baby,” he gasped, his fingers playing roughly with her nipples, making them pebbles, shooting streams of pleasure straight to her core. “Easy. Oh fuck, you feel so good.”
“Please, Daddy, please,” she cried. “Give me all your cock! Fuck your little girl!”
That forced him to relent as he shoved his cock fully into her. Her pussy stretched around him, giving her a glorious thrill. She pumped back and forth against him, greedy, taking more and more until she’d consumed him, had her fill.
“Ahhh Sara, yes!” he rasped, sliding hands down to her hips, fingers digging in hard. “Fuck Daddy’s cock like that! Oh God, that fat, wet little cunt all over my dick feels so good.”
“You like that?” she panted, squeezing her muscles around him, hot and hard, again and again.
“Christ! Oh, Sara, don’t do that. Baby girl… fuckkkk!” He met her movements with his own, pumping deeper, harder, her knees bumping against the coffee table, her breasts swaying with the motion.
“You’re the first man who’s ever fucked me, Daddy,” she confessed, hearing his gasp and groan at her words. “I always wanted it to be you.”
“Oh Sara,” he murmured, grabbing a hand full of her hair and pulling her mouth back to claim it. She shoved her tongue past his lips, sucking at his.
“Make me come,” she whispered against his mouth. “Make me come all over that big, fucking cock, Daddy.”
“Oh baby,” he whispered back, sliding his hands down the fullness of her curves, her breasts, her belly, to cup her mound, feeling her hands there, already playing. “That’s my little cupcake. Let me do it.”
“Yes!” she cried, planting her hands on the coffee table, letting him take her, rock her, his fingers expertly rubbing her clit as he pounded into her from behind. “Oh Daddy, I’m so close! You’re going to… make… me… ohhhhhh commmmmme!”
“Yes, baby, yes, yes, that’s my girl,” he growled and grunted as she shuddered back against him, seating the wide expanse of her ass into the saddle of his rocking hips and grinding into the most delicious climax of her life.
“Daddddddyyy!” she moaned as her orgasm took her, possessed her, making her writhe, her pussy pulsing, fluttering around the thick, plunging length of his cock. “Ohhh I’m coming all over youuuu!”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he swore through gritted teeth and she felt the first explosion of his cum deep inside her cunt.