Page 68 of My Big Fat Daddy Issues

I keep pressing, feeling her walls squeeze around me as I slide my thumb into her mouth. "Suck it."

Her warmth covers my intruding digit while her pussy does the same around my dick. That tight band of unstretched muscle inside her like a belt that won't loosen.

You're inside your virgin daughter but you need more. You need it all, don't fucking stop.

"Breathe." I say as her face turns red and I pull her lower lip down with my thumb.

She draws a long breath and her insides loosen around me.

I drive the rest of the way and her mouth falls open and her eyes glass over and her pulse hammers against my cock from the inside. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me tighter.

"Don't stop." Her voice cracks as I thrust, her walls barely giving way.

I pull back and drive in and she arches and rakes her nails down the sides of my neck and I do it again, hunting the angle that makes her voice crack.

I'm halfway in and she screams when I flex and give the final push and bury myself down to the base.

"You're doing so good baby. I'm almost all the way inside." I catch her eye and nod at her tit. "Grab your breast and put it up here to my lips so I can suck it nice and soft while I hammer your pussy good and bloody."

I take a shaking breath, ignoring her whimpers, bracing myself on my arms as her heels dig into my ass but she doesn't move.

"I told you to do something and your job is to do as you're told, especially when I'm giving you my cock." I land a smack on the side of her ass, making her hips jump but her pussy gushes. "Now, be my good girl and put your tit in Daddy's mouth."

I grit my teeth as she raises her nipple to my lips. As I suck it in, my heart beats like a drum and I pound through the rest of her resistance and go for broke.

Third stroke, fourth and somewhere in between, the guilt and the want stop being separate things. They fuse. Worship or damnation I don't fucking care all I can think about is coming inside my daughter's pussy.

"Look at you." I mumble around a mouth full of her soft flesh, going harder now, dragging against the spot that makes her scream, and my voice is ragged. I set her nipple free. "TakingDaddy's cock like you were born for it. Which you were." Her legs pull me tighter. Her eyes stream.

"Yes — " She grabs my face with both hands and forces me to look at her and her eyes are wet and she's smiling and it is the most devastating thing I have ever seen. "Yes, Daddy, I want it — I want you — "

The correction. Not it. You.

"You want to come on my cock." I hiss dropping my weight forward and slamming into her. There's no restraint left in me. I pump, pump, pump my hips like a rabid teenager in the back of a pick-up getting his first taste of pussy. My voice belongs to the man I've kept locked away for too fucking long. "Come for Daddy. I'll fill this pussy up with a special prize. You want that?"

I clutch her throat in my palm, wrapping rough fingers around her windpipe and squeeze.

That makes her cinch around me, her eyes wide but a rush of slick nectar meets my shaft as I bury my thickness against her cervix. "Yes — god — yes, please — "

Her pussy clamps down and she buries her scream in my shoulder and bites and the pain spikes through the pleasure and I grit my teeth and fuck her through it because I am nowhere close to done and because stopping means thinking and I am not ready for that. Not yet. Not sure I'll ever be.

"Turn over." I pull back and catch my breath. I need more and I need a second or I'm gonna nut. "This way my cum will be deep and you'll stay like this while it finds its way into your tummy, baby."

She obeys without hesitation. Rolls onto her stomach, lifts her hips — sweatshirt rucked to her ribs, bare from the waist down, swollen and dripping — and I run my hand down the length of her spine grabbing her stretched out panties and ripping them from her hips.

I slide in without softness and she gasps and fists the cushion and I'm deeper this way, deep enough that a sound punches out of her on every stroke.

God, how I wish I had my camera to record this moment.

"This is what you came here for." I grip the back of her neck. Hard enough that she knows who's holding her and land a hard slap directly onto her ass this time. "Not just a place to crash."

"Yes." She rocks back into me, greedy and graceless, and the sight of her driving herself onto my cock wrecks me more than anything she's said. The slick streaks of pink around my girth make my chest sing with primal pride. "I wanted you since I was too young for it to be right."

"I know." I lean down and press my mouth to her ear. Hand slipping to the front of her throat again. "You have no idea how long I've thought about what I'd do if I got you underneath me."

"Daddy, I'm gonna come again— "

"Then come. Come on this cock and take every fucking drop I'm giving you."