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“Time for your inspection, little miss.”
He thrust a finger inside her pussy and she rocked back against him. Being pregnant made this woman horny as all hell and he was here for it. He didn’t wait long to add a second finger and slide a hand around her to caress her distended belly.
“Look at you, your tummy swelled up with the babies I put in you and your huge tits you’ll nurse them with. You’re a better breeder than I’d even dreamed you’d be.”
“No, you can’t do this. It isn’t right!”
Her protests were adorable. There was always a point where she got so aroused that she’d stop even pretending to fight him and just get lost in how much she wanted to come. God did he ever love to tease her about that.
“Oh, I can and I did. And as soon as you have these babies, I’m going to do it again. I’m just going to keep pumping your cunt full of come and you’re going to give me so many beautiful babies. Now be a good girl so Daddy can open you up.”
Jethro began to fuck her with a third finger, making sure to graze her g-spot in the way that drove her crazy, and soon he was easing a fourth finger into her, stretching out her pussy carefully, pressing his fingers against her inner walls while keeping up the thrusting rhythm.
If they were in the bedroom, he’d grab the lube and work his hand inside her, but he wasn’t going to call another time out. Not a chance.
Chapter Two
God she loved it when Daddy finger-fucked her. Just, loved it when Daddy fucked her, period. Didn’t matter with what. Whether it was his fingers, a dildo or vibe, his cock, it all felt good—she loved it when he filled her holes.
“Actually,” Jethro said, still fucking her roughly with his fingers all the way up to his knuckles, “why don’t we practice right now? I’m going to fuck you, fill you up with my cock and that come you love so much. If you’re a very well-behaved girl I’ll let you taste it.”
It was really pretty difficult to pretend to hate getting her face fucked and having Daddy blow his load down her throat. She loved it when he put her on her knees and grabbed her hair. Even when her eyes watered, she loved the feeling of it and she could come with little more than a glancing touch of her clit.
“No, don’t,” she said feebly, and he laughed. So they weren’t going to win any acting awards but they sure did have fun.
Jethro lay down a few spanks across her ass and she tried her best to pretend they hurt a lot instead of basically being love taps. She did the same when he unbuckled his belt, doubled it over and spanked her with that too.
“If I say you’re going to get fucked, you’re getting fucked. If I say you’re going to suck my cock once it’s slick with all your honey, you’re going to do that too. Now stop your whining and spread your legs.”
He gave her another slap on her flank for good measure, and she was tempted to disobey to see if she could get him to hit her harder. But he wouldn’t, she knew. He was too careful. Damn responsible and loving and protective daddy.
So she spread her legs and listened to the telltale sound of her daddy unzipping his pants and a second later, he was shoving his big fat cock into her. She didn’t have to fake the little grunt she made when he stuffed her pussy so full.
Jethro kneaded her tits as he rocked into her. They were so sore already it didn’t take much to make her wild.
“You can’t—mmm—do this to me. Do you know who I—ungh—am?”
It was hard to pretend to be outraged when she loved this so much. Especially when she was all tight and hot and swollen and everything her daddy did lit up her nerves.
She was never far from arousal which was strange given that she was so often achy and tired too. It was a special kind of miracle that she could swing so wildly from feeling enormous and heavy and not being able to find a comfortable way to lie down without half a dozen pillows to feeling like a ripe and bountiful sex goddess.
Although sure beat not feeling that way, she supposed.
“You’re damn right I know who you are. And I knew from the second I saw you that prissy little miss Sable Hollingsford would love being pumped full of come and being bred like livestock. And I was right. Always so hungry for my cock, always begging to be filled up despite yourself. You little come-slut.”
“Oh,” she moaned, her brain sparking at his special brand of dirty talk.
Sable cursed herself for being on the edge already. But between the way she was getting fucked and how her daddy was working her tits and saying all these filthy things in her ear how could she not be?
“Don’t you dare,” he scolded her, smacking her flank so hard it stung—because yeah, like that was going to help. “Don’t you dare come yet or you’re going to get a throat full of my come and then I’m going to strap a vibe to your clit and force your orgasms until I’m ready to fill your cunt again.”
That was all it took. That was all it took for her pussy to start squeezing her daddy’s cock and for her whole body to pulse. She had no idea what the science was behind it—or if there was any—but even her orgasms felt bigger now. More consuming, like they touched parts of her body she hadn’t known existed.
Jethro held her up as she nearly collapsed, breaking character to murmur sweet things to her as she rode out the receding waves of her climax.
“That’s Daddy’s good girl. Your pussy feels so good squeezing around my dick, little miss. Such a pretty, sweet, perfect girl.”
Sable reveled in the way he stroked his rough hands over her skin, surrounded her body with his heat and strength and made her feel safe and loved and wanted. He said sweet things to her all the time, encouraged her, supported her. It was overwhelming sometimes how much he loved her, but she could tell him that too. Mostly.
