Page 77 of Rancher Daddy


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She was about to turn the gas on to boil the water when she felt her Daddy’s big arms close around her. Millie practically shrieked as he embraced her.

“Up early, sugar lump?”

“Daddy! You’re meant to be in bed! Naughty, naughty boy.”

“You think that’s naughty?” he said. It was then that Millie felt his thick erection, pressing up against her ass. “You ain’t seen nothing yet.”

She giggled. “Naughty Daddy.”

“Naughty girl,” he countered. “You’ve been raring to go for hours now.”

“You think so?”

“Yes.”

“Nope. Not me. I’ve just been innocently cleaning up, see?” She bent over the counter suggestively, pretending to wipe something.

”Iseealright.”

“I’ve been a good girl.”

“A good girl?” He spun her round, took her hand, and placed it on his crotch. “Look what you’ve done to me. I heard you moving around in here, and all I could think about was coming through and fucking you over that counter.”

He looked so freaking gorgeous — sleep-kissed but impossibly handsome. His short-cropped dark hair was pushed to one side — bed hair — yet somehow it looked good. His square jaw was covered with dark stubble. His eyes were wide with lust, his grin cocky and winning.

Millie laughed. “I’d never let you do that. Not on a big day like today!”

“Oh no?” he said, swatting her on the ass. “You think you have a choice in the matter?”

“I do have a choice,” she said dreamily, “and I choose for you to fuck me… on the kitchen table.”

“Naughty, naughty girl.”

Millie squealed as he pounced, picking her up and swinging her around, before placing her on the kitchen table. She laughed again as he smiled and closed his eyes to savor the moment.

“We’ll have to be quick,” he whispered into her ear. “Got a lot to do.”

“I’m wet already,” she purred.

He began to undress her. He pulled off her skirt, and then her panties. He took off his pants, and stood before her in just his t-shirt and boxers. He was hard again, so big, so ready. “Damn girl, you’re practically squirming for me,” he gently teased her.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, wriggling around some more.

He yanked her legs, dragging her closer to him, then he bent over the table and kissed her. He moved his lips down to her neck and began to nibble on her earlobe. He worked his way down her neck, down her chest, and sucked on her nipples, one and then the other. His left hand squeezed her ass, and his right moved up to rub against her clit.

Millie gasped again, and again.

Chuck grabbed her waist and flipped her over, pinning her to the table. He straddled her legs and held them down, then he spanked her lightly on the ass. “That’s for getting Daddy all hard.” She moaned and writhed in pleasure as he spanked harder and faster, every slap sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. He went harder still, his hand smacking against her bottom until she was panting with desire.

He then moved forward with one hand still on her ass to guide him in, pressing into her until he buried himself inside of her tight wetness. Millie gasped in pleasure as he began to thrust hard and deep into her, pushing faster and faster each time until they were both screaming out in ecstasy. Chuck released one last powerful thrust before pulling out of Millie and collapsing next to the kitchen table.

Millie lay there trembling as she tried to catch her breath.

“Right. Now were you about to make coffee?” She could hear the grin on his lips.

“How am I meant to do anything after that?”

He laughed. “I’m sure you’ll find a way.

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