No, no I can’t do that. I’ll die on the spot.
Make her ready.
Slowly, I plunge in a second finger and press the two of them deep, deep, jiggling and flexing, while her juices slip down into my palm, making me desperate to fuck, even as I grow more determined to do this without hurting her. Oh, but when I lightly suckle her clit and add a third finger, pushing them in a little roughly, because I have no choice, her orgasm snaps. She bows up off the couch with a whining cry of my name, her body shaking uncontrollably, a fine sheen of sweat appearing on her body.
“Good girl. That’s my good little girl. You like that pussy crammed full, don’t you? Yeah. You want as much of Daddy as you can take.” When she collapses on the couch, dazed, I spit on her bare, beautiful pussy and slap it gently a few times, watching those golden eyes refocus. Grow excited all over again. “Did you really bring this tight virgin pussy to the biggest man at the loading dock and ask him to fuck it for you?”
“Yes,” she says, panting. Reaching up to palm her tits. “Yes.”
“I’m honored.” I spit on her sex again, gratified to see fluids from my mouth dripping into her folds, slicking that untouched valley even more than it already is. Mine. Mine. Mine. “And I’m going to do my job well.”
I fall forward on top of her flushed body, balancing my weight on my left elbow, gripping my cock in my right hand and guiding it to her pussy hole. She settles her hands on my shoulders and blinks up at me, so trusting that a lump forms in my throat and my heart begins to race uncontrollably. I love you. I love you. I’m so in love with you. I chant those secret words in my head while looking her in the eye, arrowing my cock halfway into her body, stopping when she grows tense, her tiny muscles contracting around me, making me choke out a curse.
“Going to give you the whole thing now,” I rasp, already seeing stars. “Jesus, cutie, this thing is making me feel like a fucking giant.”
“You are a giant.”
“I’m your giant,” I say, raggedly.
Idiot. Shut up. Next thing I know, I’ll be proposing when all she wants from me is a few strong swimmers. I can’t pinpoint her expression. Is she looking at me in sympathy because I fell in love with someone way out of my league and almost just admitted it out loud? Or is that…wonder? Happiness? I can’t tell, but I need to do as she asked and stop hoping for more. So I bury my face in the soft curve of her neck and plow the remaining inches, wincing when she screams in my ear and buries her nails into my shoulders.
“Daddy, it hurts,” she breathes, her hips restless beneath my pinning weight.
I groan like a dying beast, pressing my lower body down to keep her still out of pure necessity. “I’m definitely going to bust too soon. Christ. You’re squeezing me so fucking hard, baby. Baby, please promise me a second time. Please. This can’t be the only time I feel this.” I grip her wrists and pin them above her head, my hips rearing back slowly and grinding forward involuntarily. Pressure bears down on my spine, my groin. Shit.
We moan into each other’s mouths, her thighs rippling, her sex making a wet, splashing sound that tightens up my balls painfully. I’m screwed.
“We’ll have a second time,” she gasps in my ear. “Second time. For sure.”
“Really?”
I look down at her and she nods, giving me a lopsided smile that brands itself on my soul. But it’s gone a second later because I’m helpless to keep from pumping now. I’m growling on top of this beautiful, innocent girl, sweating on her pristine skin, all but forcing my cock into her too-snug opening, again, again, until she’s sobbing my name, my heavy balls moving back and forth like a pendulum, rebounding off the crack of her ass. I know I probably can’t last long enough to make her come again, but I release one of her wrists and reach down between us anyway, thumbing her clit while I fuck her like I’m running out of minutes on earth.
“So sexy and smooth everywhere. Make Daddy so hard,” I push out between my teeth, my hips moving at a breakneck pace. “No way in hell you’re getting your period this month. So young and fertile, aren’t you? You’re as good as pregnant.”
Missy’s pussy locks up in the wake of those words, her mouth falling open. “Turk.”
Her flesh twists and shudders around my cock—and I’m done for. I’m absolutely fucked. I drop my full weight onto her smaller body, yank her knees up and rail that spasming pussy in a way that should land me in prison. My grunts are vile, my thrusts crude and rough—and there’s nothing I can do to stop myself because she’s got a pussy that won’t quit. It’s sopping wet and welcoming every drive of my cock with a hot little flex.