Page 151 of The Art of Almost Losing It

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“Daddy, Daddy, oh, that feels…uhn… so good, Daddy.” Tears leak out of my eyes as he presses that huge cock in me.

I wish he’d just thrust it in me.

But he’s making me feel every thick inch of him.

“Oh, Daddy, I can’t,” I gasp as his hips jerk and I take another inch of him. “It’s too big, Daddy. It’s too big.”

There’s his heavy breathing in the dark.

His hands are large and bruising as he grips my hips.

My knees are practically up off the floor.

“You’re so nice and wet for me. Your pussy wants this.”

“I can’t take it.”

“No, you’re going to take it. You’re going to take all of me.”

“I can’t,” I moan.

I’ve never felt so full, so taken.

He thrusts in the final few inches, and I let out a strangled moan as I take all of him. That huge cock throbbing and pulsing in my pussy. His balls against my dripping cunt.

He slides out as I let out a pleading moan.

I can only say, “Please, Daddy,” as he fucks hard inside me again.

I moan, arching against him.

I want… something.

His fingers.

His tongue.

But he doesn’t touch me.

There’s just the unrelenting pressure of his cock forcing into my pussy.

His hands bruise my thighs as he slides out then slams his way back into me.

Then I’m getting railed over and over by the shadowy figure, unable to do anything except let him claim me, let that huge cock take me over and over again.

“Daddy, give me your cum,” I beg.

“You want my cum?” He pulls out, and I groan and slump on the floor.

He picks me up with one hand around my waist and thumps me on the steel table, cold against my chest. My legs hang off; my pussy aches. I can still feel the phantom sensation of that cock pumping inside of me. My pussy is swollen and hot.

And though, yeah, I guess technically I did just lose my virginity, it still doesn’t feel like it. It still feels like I’m craving more.

A bottle thumps down on the table next to my head.

Then his fingers arethere.

Not in my pussy.