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Maybe my stepfather was right. Maybe I am just a horny slut. But watching Rex fuck him up has me ready for this dick. I want to thank my man for taking care of me and what better way to do that than to let him have mypussy.

Rex doesn’t hesitate. He unzips his jeans and takes out his fat cock. “I always wanted to fuck you in this room. Guess this is my lastchance.”

He brushes the tip of his cock through my wetness before he thrusts all the way inside me. I’m so full as he fucks me hard and I cryout.

“Daddy!” I yell as the headboard of my bed slams against thewall.

The animals under me squeak as he pounds into me, the pink canopy above the bed shaking with the force. It’s raw, hard fucking and he’s claiming me in my parents’ house. He wants my stepfather to hear me calling him Daddy, so he knows who I belong to. I grab the front of his T-shirt and keep crying out over and over to make sure he hears it. All the while my pussy is drenched forit.

“Harder, Daddy! Deep, Daddy!” I whine as Rex makes the whole bedframeshake.

“Nothing like fucking this sweet little cunt on a pile of teddy bears,” he grunts as he ruts intome.

My pussy squeezes him and then I cry out when my orgasm hits me. It’s hard and I can feel myself release ontohim.

“Goddamn,” he snarls as he thrusts hard and comes inside me. He roars like a Viking and the sight of him, so possessive and wild, makes me comeagain.

Heat floods my body and my limbs are wrung out as I lie there, with him still gripping my hips. He leans down and places a soft kiss on my lips before he pulls his cock out and gets off thebed.

“All right, girl. Let’s get youhome.”

“Home,” I agree andsmile.

He grabs my bag and pulls me off the bed, carrying me out of the house and to myfuture.

Epilogue

Rex

Two monthslater…

It’s beena long fucking day. It’s the first day of king crab season and already I miss Clara. Saying goodbye to her this morning was harder than I thought it would be. As soon as the boat shoved away from the dock, I knew it was amistake.

I’d been making plans for this to be my last season since the day I knew I wanted her to be mine. I’m a selfish bastard, but I’ve learned to ignore the guilt that comes with my sweet Clara and my needs. I’ve saved up a good nest egg for her and our babies. I’ve got a job—running the port—lined up at the end of the season. It’s still good money, but the main thing is that every night I’ll get to fall in bed with my little sweetthing.

I’m sore to my bones, but my cock twitches with need. It’s only been hours since I’ve had her and already I wish I could fall on top of her and rut until she was full of come. I fucked her every hour before I had to ship out. I thought it would help me last longer than a day. I waswrong.

Thankfully this trip is short, and we caught most of our quota today. I’m on board with a bunch of men, including one greenhorn that’s set to take my place after this week is over. It’s all falling into place, I just need to hang on for a few more days. Then I can get back on land to Clara and keep her by myside.

It was strange that she didn’t seem sad to see me go. Something like insecurity crawls up my chest and I try to tamp it down. She was just as greedy for me as I was for her the days leading up to me shipping out. I don’t like to admit it even to myself, but it bothered me a little she wasn’t more upset that we couldn’t be together for at least a week. I was ready to throw her over my shoulder and carry her on board with me. But a crab boat with a bunch of men that need their dick tended to isn’t the place for my girl. Now I have to lie down at night alone in bed and think about what she’s getting into without me. I’m her daddy because she needs one. Trouble seems to find her, and that’s one of the biggest reasons I didn’t want to leave her. But one last time out on the boat and we’ll be set for a long, long time.I’m doing this for her,I remind myself as I hang up my gear and head to mybunk.

I’m the senior crew on this boat, which means I only have to share my cabin with one other man. Salty is a seasoned crab fisherman who never found the time to quit. He’s an old man by boat standards, but he doesn’t seem to like land.Salty is quiet and keeps to himself and only grunts when you ask him a question. I like bunking with him because he doesn’t snore and leaves my shitalone.

When I make my way to the back of the boat I’m surprised to see Salty standing in the hallway smoking a cigarette. Normally he’d be getting some sleep before the night shift, but here he stands, wideawake.

“Can’t sleep?” I ask as I get closer. I expect him to grunt at me, but I’m surprised when I see his duffel bag at hisfeet.

“Too crowded in there. I’m taking the crow's nest,” he grumbles as he stomps out his cigarette and shoulders hisbag.

“I didn’t bring any more than usual,” I say, thinking about my own bag that’s smaller thanhis.

“Ain’t gonna get a wink of sleep,” he mutters, then pushes past me and heads up thestairs.

I shrug. I don’t know what’s got into him, but I’m beat beyond measure and need some shuteye. Maybe since I’m alone for the night, I can jerk off in peace while I dream of my girl’s littlepussy.

Opening the door, I flip the light switch then slam the door closed behind me. There on the tiny bunk is Clara, naked with her legsspread.

Anger floods me as I see all of her pink little holes out in the open, ready to be fucked. She’s on a boat full of nasty old men that would take turns fucking her raw. She’s got what’s mine displayed out for anyone to walk in and see. IncludingSalty.

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