Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 61508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 308(@200wpm)___ 246(@250wpm)___ 205(@300wpm)
I nodded emphatically. “Please, Daddy. I need it.”
With a low growl, Daddy Daniel joined me on the bed. He started slowly, his lubed fingers gently probing my tender opening. I gasped at the initial discomfort, but soon found myself pushing back against his hand, craving more.
When he finally pressed his thick cock against the little bud of my anus, I whimpered with anticipation. Daddy Daniel entered me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his considerable girth. The stretch burned deliciously, a reminder of everything I’d endured that night.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Daddy Daniel murmured. “Take all of Daddy’s cock in that tight little ass.”
His thrusts started gentle and measured, but soon grew more forceful as his control slipped. I could feel his need building, matching my own desperate desire. His hips snapped against my sore bottom, the sting of his skin on my punished flesh adding another layer of sensation.
“Touch yourself,” Daddy Daniel commanded, his voice a primal growl. “You’re going to come with Daddy’s cock in your bottom hole.”
My fingers found my swollen clit, circling the sensitive nub as Daddy Daniel’s hardness plunged deep into my aching bottom. The dual sensations were overwhelming, pleasure and pain blurring together until I could no longer distinguish between them. My entire body felt electrified, every nerve ending singing with sensation.
Daddy Daniel’s thrusts grew more forceful, his thick shaft stretching me wide with each powerful stroke. The sound of his hips slapping against my sore bottom filled the room, mingling with my breathless moans and whimpers. His hands gripped my hips tightly, pulling me back onto his cock as he drove into me.
“That’s it, bad girl,” he growled, his voice husky with desire. “Take Daddy’s cock. Show me how much you love it in your bottom.”
His words sent a shiver down my spine, igniting a fire deep in my womb. I could feel my climax building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to overwhelm me. My fingers moved faster on my clit, desperate for release.
“Please, Daddy,” I gasped, my voice trembling. “Please, may I come? I need it so badly.”
Daddy Daniel leaned forward, his chest pressing against my back as he whispered in my ear, “Come for me, Amy. Come on Daddy’s cock like the good little fuck toy you are.”
His permission was all I needed. The orgasm crashed over me with staggering intensity, my body convulsing as waves of ecstasy radiated outward from my core. I screamed, the sound primal and unrestrained, as my pussy clenched and my ass tightened around Daddy Daniel’s thrusting cock.
“Thank you, Daddy!” I sobbed, tears of gratitude and overwhelming sensation streaming down my face. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
My climax seemed to go on forever, each thrust of Daddy Daniel’s cock in my bottom prolonging the intense pleasure. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, I felt him stiffen behind me, his grip on my hips tightening almost painfully.
With a guttural groan, Daddy Daniel buried himself completely inside me. I felt his cock pulse, filling my punished bottom with his hot seed. The warmth spreading inside me triggered another small orgasm, my body shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure.
We stayed like that for a long moment, both of us panting heavily as we came down from our shared high. Slowly, carefully, Daddy Daniel withdrew from me, his softening cock slipping free with a wet sound that made me blush.
Gentle hands turned me over, and I found myself cradled against Daddy Daniel’s broad chest. He held me close, his fingers stroking soothing patterns on my back as my breathing gradually returned to normal.
“You did so well tonight, sweetheart,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, then a longer, deeper one on my mouth.
He pulled me close, his strong arms encircling my exhausted body. I nestled into him, relishing the warmth of his skin and the steady beat of his heart beneath my ear. The silk sheets felt cool and soothing against my limbs, though the burning ache still lingered in my pussy and my bottom.
Daddy Daniel’s fingers traced lazy patterns on my back, his touch both comforting and electrifying. Even in my state of utter exhaustion, my body seemed to hum with awareness of his proximity. The room was bathed in a soft, warm glow from the bedside lamp, casting long shadows across the ornate furnishings.
As I lay there, drifting in and out of consciousness, fragmented memories of the night’s events flashed through my mind. The feeling of multiple hands on my body, the stretch and burn of being filled so completely, the overwhelming sensations that had reduced me to a creature of pure need and desire. A shiver ran through me, and Daddy Daniel’s arms tightened around me in response.
“Shh,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my temple. “It’s alright, sweetheart. You’re safe now. You’re mine.”