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“So fucking tight,” he gritted out. “Relax for me. Danica, relax.” His head lifted as mine fell back to the pillow, my eyes closing.
It wasn’t painful, not like I had expected, but it was uncomfortable. The stretch of him filling me. The feel of something new and foreign inside me. It was almost too much, but I forced myself to take a deep breath, forced my body to relax as much as I could.
He pushed forward more, settling himself deep, and his chest brushed against mine as he stilled. I stared up at him, the blankets still clutched in my fists.
“It’s okay,” he said. “You’re okay. Look at you,” he tipped his head down and I followed, “you’re taking me so fucking well.” Slowly, he pulled his hips back, then shoved forward again.
“You’re–you feel–” I could barely think, or breathe, or speak. “You feel good.” My words were breathy, barely audible. He pulled back again, and I clenched around him almost involuntarily, making him groan.
“Baby, if you keep doing that, I won’t last long,” he said through gritted teeth. He dropped his other hand beside my head as he looked down at me.
He dipped his head to my breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth as his hips sawed back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of me slowly, never fully leaving me. I couldn’t hold in my moans as he fucked me gently.
He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in shallowly, quickly, making my back arch off the bed. His hand slid up my waist to my breast, and he roughly cupped it, rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
“Do you like that?” he rasped, his movements jerky. I nodded, unable to speak. “Do you like being stretched by Daddy’s cock?” I groaned.
I didn’t know why that turned me on so much, but it did. The possession in his voice, the forbidden word, the reminder of how much older he was–I didn’t fucking know. All I knew was that every time he called himself Daddy, my body turned to lava.
He leaned back on his knees again and moved his hands to the back of my legs. He pushed them to my chest and watched his cock slide in and out of me. I lifted my hands above my head, pressing them against the fabric headboard, holding myself in place as his thrusts became harder, more frantic.
“Fuck, you feel so good around my cock,” he said, mostly to himself. “Your pussy was made for me. You were made for me.” He slammed all the way in, making me scream. “That’s it. Scream while Daddy fucks you.”
He pushed my legs back more as he leaned more of his weight onto me, pinning me to the bed as he slammed into me, over and over. My nails clawed at the headboard. I was helpless to do anything other than take it, take everything he gave me.
My ankles rested on his shoulders as he leaned down more, forcing his cock deeper. He groaned as I tightened around him again, feeling my orgasm barreling toward me.
“More,” I pleaded. “I’m so close. Please. More.” He fucked me faster, slamming into me harder until he shoved me over the edge, screaming his name.
My body relaxed, my breath leaving me in a hard whoosh. He pulled out suddenly, and I groaned at the loss of him. He easily flipped me onto my stomach, then gripped my hips and lifted me to my knees.
“Keep your shoulders down,” he said as he rubbed the head of his cock against my clit. “Arch your back. Fuck, just like that. Such a good girl for Daddy.” I gripped the pillows above my head as he slowly shoved himself inside me again.
His fingers dug into my hips as he fucked me harder and more frantically than before. “You look so good taking my cock on your knees. Play with your pussy, baby. I need to feel you come around me again.”
My hand shook as I slid it down my body, then between my legs. I pressed back into him with each of his thrusts, and cried out as my fingers grazed my sensitive, swollen clit.
His hand slid up my back, rough and hot against my skin. He pressed it against my head, holding me down as he fucked me. The loss of control, the utter submission to him, made more pleasure course through my body.
“Take it,” he grunted. “I’m going to come so fucking deep inside you, you’re going to get pregnant. I’m going to fill you up, Danica.” I moaned at his words, tightening around him as my fingers blurred over my clit. “Is that what you want? To be mine forever? Never able to leave me?” I arched deeper, letting him hit a different spot.
“Yes!” I screamed, my last orgasm of the night sliding closer. His hand pressed harder against my head, his fingers tangling in my hair as he held me down, fucking me harder. “Come inside me, Daddy.”
He groaned at the words, at the way I clenched around him as my orgasm bolted through me. His grip tightened in my hair as he roared his release, spilling deep like he’d promised.
Even after he came, he still thrusted into me, his cock softening with each stroke. He pushed his cum deeper as he slid his hand from my head and up my back to my hip. I took it, whatever he wanted to do to me, moaning at the pleasure my spent body still felt.
Finally, he pulled out, his harsh breathing loud in the otherwise quiet room. I looked over my shoulder at him, and his eyes immediately found mine. Sweat coated his brow, his jaw still slack as he breathed heavily.
“What did I do to deserve you?” he muttered, his eyes awestruck. I smiled lazily and rolled onto my back, stretching like a cat. I could feel his eyes on me as I slid my hands over the curves of my body. Finally, I relaxed, that lazy, sated smile still on my face.
“I love you,” I whispered. He laid beside me, stroking my sweat-damp hair from my forehead as he kissed me softly.
“I love you,” he replied, his voice a soft breath. “Forever and always.”
EPILOGUE
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