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“Please, Daddy,” I pleaded.
I didn’t have to wait long. He thrust through my virginity with so much force that my body reluctantly opened, and his strength and gravity took over so that I was sitting down fully on his cock. Immediate agony ripped through me, and I cried out, only for him to kiss me and swallow my every sound. His kiss distracted me from the pain and when he broke it off, it was already beginning to ebb. I shifted a little on top of him as my pussy struggled to accommodate his enormous size. My entrance burned from the forceful stretching, but eventually my body started to spiral with need once again. Soon enough, I was burning with it.
I rocked my hips, and he rewarded me with a delicious growl that made my core squeeze with expectancy. I moaned softly and at long last, he started to move. With my legs wrapped around him and my pussy impaled on his cock, there was nothing for me to decide. The only option left was to take it. He fucked me slowly at first, working his thick long shaft in and out of my pussy. It never really stopped hurting, but the initial terrible pinch had faded and all that was left was a simmering, pulsing ache deep inside my core. I moaned, the connection between us feeling far more than just physical.
When I thought I’d been left on my own, he came for me and rescued me from a wasted life. My best efforts at fighting him were met with firm-handed punishment, but that only made me even needier for that very same touch in a far more sexual and physical sort of way.
He pistoled forward, sinking all of him inside me with one harsh thrust. I cried out, but that didn’t stop him from doing it again. And again. Over and over until I felt myself spiraling headlong toward an orgasm I knew I wouldn’t be able to rein in.
“I can’t hold back any longer,” he growled huskily, and my core practically imploded.
“Thendon’t, Daddy,” I dared him.
His deep chuckle was terrifyingly arousing. I struggled to pull in a breath, caught in a raging riptide of my own frantically building need. My pussy clenched as he slammed into me and I cried out, the twisting pinch of blissful pleasure catching me off guard.
“Punish me, Daddy,” I begged, trembling and needy and so close to the edge that I could hardly stand it.
Every nerve in my body felt like it was on the cusp of firing, fueling a desperation so intense that even my fingers started trembling. It was then that my fucking truly started. I screamed from the start as the full force of his punishing cock took me over and over again, ruthless, terrible, and utterly breathtaking. I moaned as my core spiraled, the spring inside me twisting and tightening so much that it threatened to break me at any second. My moaning screams became more and more frantic as he cocked his head and pressed his lips against the sensitive flesh of my throat.
“Come for Daddy, my naughty girl,” he demanded.
My body obeyed him. I didn’t think or try to fight it, I simply gave in because it was what I’d truly needed when he’d sent me to bed hours ago. I fell apart, losing myself in the endless waves of soul-shattering bliss. Each surge was stronger than the last, drowning me in its deliciously intense embrace. My nerves fired again and again as my pussy clamped down on his cock. My fingers dug into his shoulders, and I didn’t even have enough willpower to try to stop myself from scratching him.
My fucking turned infinitely rougher, and I cried out in surprise as I came to a terrifying conclusion. I’d come already. Hehadn’t.He wasn’t even showing any signs that he was even close.
I whimpered nervously as he continued to use my pussy as hard as he pleased. The burning tremors of my initial release soon quieted, and I was horrified to notice that my pleasure was rising once again. He didn’t have to say it, but a part of me knew that he was going to make me come more than once. A part of me hoped it would only be twice, but a far deeper and much more realistic part of me knew it wouldn’t stop there.
My inner walls tightened around him as he sank into me with feral force. His pelvis scraped against my clit, forcing me to the edge before I was ready. I whined with increasing anxiety, but he didn’t slow down. It only made him fuck me harder. My pussy ached and my sore nipples pulsed. My thighs tightened around his waist, and I held on as he rode me, reluctantly giving myself over second by second to the ecstasy that would soon crash down all around me.
I didn’t have to wait long.
My second orgasm slammed into me like a freight train. It hurtled off its tracks and took me along with it. My core squeezed inward, and ecstasy hurtled up and down every part of me. My toes curled and my muscles spasmed as I threw my head back and howled from the sheer whirlwind that my world had become. Every muscle in my body quaked, dragging me back and forth as I fell with a sense of weightlessness into the agonizingly magnificent abyss.
My first orgasm had been pure pleasure. The second one carried with it the teetering edge of a blade, one side promising pain with the other overwhelming ecstasy. When my second release faded, panicked desperation flew through me because he was still fucking me with just as much vigor as when he’d first started.
There was no doubt in my mind that he would outlast me. I didn’t know how long he would take, but what I did know was that every subsequent orgasm would punish me and that both frightened and aroused me.
“Please… plea…please,” I begged.
“You’re being punished, baby girl. I will decide when you have had enough.” he answered, his voice dark and seductive and it made my muscles clench hard.
“I felt that,” he added knowingly, and I blushed hard as he pounded into me.
I struggled to take him, but I now understood that the only thing left for me to do was take it. I didn’t have to tell him what to do or how to do it. All I had to do was feel.
It took a bit of time, but I gave into it, reveling in the painfully pleasurable sensation of pure freedom. I didn’t worry about other people seeing or hearing us. I didn’t care that I’d probably feel my fucking with every step I took tomorrow, and I didn’t waste any time worrying about what I could take versus what he would give me. I simply took it.
I came for a third time, the perfect bliss harrowing and glorious all at the same time. My voice grew hoarse from screaming as my body throbbed with ceaseless opposing sensations. By the time I came down from such a harrowing climax, I could no longer tell the difference between pleasure and pain. It had become one and the same.
His fucking turned savage. He was taking me now for his own pleasure, using my tight pussy as hard as he wanted as the feral echoes of his vicious snarls surrounded me. I didn’t fight that fourth orgasm. I welcomed it. As my thighs tightened around his waist, his body started to quake. His growls turned more and more desperate, and I knew the time had finally come.
“Daddy’s going to fill you with his seed, baby girl,” he growled.
“Please, Daddy!” I begged.
I was overcome with need and in an instant, I tumbled over the edge and fell face first into a fifth and final orgasm. He roared and his seed spurted up deep inside me, fiery hot splashes of our passion marking me as his own. My inner walls spasmed around him, milking him of every last drop as I screamed through my own release.
There were no words because we didn’t need them. We both came down from our orgasms together, panting and struggling to catch our breath from the sudden explosion of passion between us.
