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“Bu—"
“You'll come however many times I tell you, little one. You're going to take every fucking inch of me." He kissed her shoulder. It was sweeter than his rough treatment. “Understand?" She was too heady with need to answer him verbally. “Melody."
“Wesss," she hissed with a whine. Desperate for less, and so much more.
“Every. Fucking. Inch. Do you understand?"
“Please, Daddy," she moaned.
“You'll be so full of my cum.” His tone was conversational. Wes’ hips stilled and he pulled the bullet from the bag. “Maybe I should just tie you to my new toy, leaving you unable to move as I fuck you so full of my cum.” He pressed the button, sparking the vibrations. “So full of cum your belly swells."
He stroked a few times, as she shuddered and shaked. He holds her tight, impaling himself fully and making her beg him to come one more time.
“Oh, please. Please, Daddy, I need to come. I'm so full. It’s so deep, I can’t," she whined, shifting as best she could on him.
“You're going to come with me this time, baby. I'm going to fill this tight ass with my cum when you do. Mark you as mine."
Wes slipped the vibrator between her legs, pressing it against her clit and closed her thighs, he gripped her knee, keeping the toy trapped in the exact spot he wanted it.
The vibrating pattern pulsed and throbbed to life. Melody’s eyes rolled back and she gripped the bed, overwhelmed with sensation.
“You like that, buttercup?”
“Yes, no, yes.” Her legs shook, the pressure of him inside her made her ache and pushed the edges of her limits. “So much.” Melody’s hips moved of their own accord.
“That's right, use my cock. Show Daddy how much you love it."
“Yes," she whined rocking and bucking her hips toward his merciless invasion.
“That's my girl. You like that? Good, show me how much and come."
Her spine stiffened and the first sparks of her orgasm spread through her. It bubbled to the surface then exploded throughout her body.
“Good girl. Take all of it. It's what you wanted isn't it, my pretty little slut?"
“Yes, Daddy.” She rode through her release, never losing momentum as one turned to two and she knew three would quickly come regardless. She was at his mercy but it was freeing.
“You want it? Then beg for it, my greedy little girl. You are so beautiful even more so when you beg for me.” Wes pressed open-mouthed kisses along her shoulder. His tongue traced the shell of her ear. “Be Daddy’s good girl and take it. All of it, buttercup."
“Oh. My. Fu-ohhh.”
“Not yet, Mel. You’re not done until I say you’re done.” He kissed the pulse on her neck. “Hold on babygirl. I want to hear you whimper, moan, and beg for it.”
Mel whined, “Oh, please, Daddy. It hurts, I ne–please.”
“Who do you belong to, buttercup?"
“You, oh fuck...YOU! I BELONG TO YOU!"
The next morning, Sarah sat on the stool in the kitchen watching Mel make her breakfast.
“What kind of cereal do you want, bug?”
“Hmm,” Sarah drummed her fingers on her chin like she’s seen adults do. Mel chuckled at the sight.
“I think I want the cimmonon crunches.”
“Yum! That’s one of my favorites.”
