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“Daddy please...please.'' I can’t hang on any longer, but I feel like I need his permission.

“Come for me, bunny. I can’t stop,” he says right before I feel liquid heat fill me up. My body goes lax and everything feels…like home.

“Owweeee,” I whine with my face buried in the pillow and my hands between my legs.

“Oh baby are you sore again?” My sexy ass husband asks me, kissing my shoulder.

“Yes. What do you think is going to happen when you fuck a virgin for twenty-four hours straight?” I give him my best mean face, but it is no use. I loved every second of having him inside of him. I never imagined how freeing it is to be so connected to another person.

Chuckling beside me, he rolls me to my back. “Do you need me to make it better, bunny? You want my tongue to slide up and down that swollen gash so you can purr for me? Huh bunny?” See. Do you see why I can’t stop opening my legs for this man?

“Yes,” I whine, opening my legs like the greedy girl I have now become. It is to be expected. From the moment we got back here after our wedding vows he had his way with me, letting me out of bed to go to the restroom and shower with him, only for him to make me sweaty again.

Sometimes he would leave the bed, come back with water and snacks, but that was it. This has been my existence for the last day and if I get a second to think guilt eats at me because I should be trying to go to Lili, but I have barely had a second to breathe. “Oh suck a good girl, bunny. Look at the bruises on these thighs. Look at the evidence I got here first.” He leans into my pussy and inhales like he is using a rolled up dollar bill. “Fuck you smell like me now, wife.” My pussy opens and closes, silently begging for him to take me. “Shit do you know how gorgeous you are going to look when your ripe belly swells with my kid?” Can a womb clench? I mean seriously because I swear mine just did.

“Harlan.” I have resorted to pouting now when he doesn’t make me come fast enough. I didn’t even know I could pout until he. Smack. His hand comes down on my puffed up kitty and I hiss at how the pain expands into a blooming pleasure forcing me to moan and open my legs wider.

“Damn, I knew you were perfect for me, bunny. Tell me what you want, wife. Tell daddy what you need.” His finger slips inside of me and the combination of that and him calling himself my daddy and I fall over the precipice, crying out my pleasure and praying he can hear the praise. “Oh bunny, you come so dirty and beautiful for me.” His tongue enters my fuckhole, his word not mine, and he slurps and scoops my release in his mouth.

My back bows off the bed while I mewl and whimper for him, desperate for him to slide inside of me. Up and down his tongue moves against my pussy, barely grazing my clit on purpose, my punishment for just coming without him. “Please, Daddy. Please I need you inside of me.” I did a lot more than lay on my back the last day. I learned how to get what I want from him.

“Shit. You fucking brat. You want me in your twat?” I nod my head vigorously but when he smacks my pussy again I correct myself.

“Yes, daddy. Please.” Apparently, I have deeper daddy issues because ever since that night it slides off my tongue entirely too easily but it feels right.

“God you’re perfect. On your hands and knees. Stick that cunt out and spread those fucking legs. I am a hair's breadth from coming but I am doing in your cunt, nice and deep so we can make sure my kid is in you." Is it wrong that I want that? Should I be thinking about another baby when I still have to get Lili and won’t be living with him much longer? I am cray cray right? Allowing him to come inside of me knowing I am unprotected. I am going to be an eighteen year old with a ten year old and newborn. Yeah, I am definitely in insane. But I mean I can have both, right? “Son of a bitch,” he roars when she pushes his nine by five inch cock inside of me. It is always so much harder for me to take him like this especially when he is on my back, his hands on my chest anchoring me to him so I can’t adjust my body to accommodate. This is mating in its most primal form. He is using me in this position, taking what he wants…no, what he owns and I can do nothing but take and you know what, I come the hardest like this.

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