Daddy's Stepstalker (Daddy's Little Deviants)
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"This belongs to me." The thick head of Shaw’s cock pushed against my opening and slid right in. He clutched my hips and plunged in deeper. I cried out, grabbing the edge of the desk. "I know it's not right." Thrust. "But I'm beyond obsessed with you." Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. "Obsessed with the way you feel around my cock."
Shaw rocked faster into me, panting from his almost deranged speech. "You in these fancy clothes."
He was really pounding into me now, bruising my hole, and my nerve endings were here for it. I threw my ass back into his thrusts, timing his rhythm, but then I didn't need to keep track. We were in sync, desperate for more of each other.
"My sweet, sweet boy." He fisted his hand around my cock and stroked me just as fast as he moved inside my ass. "I love you, Ari."
The words to respond in kind were trapped in my throat. A shudder rocked my body and traveled down my arms to the tingling tips of my fingers. Crying out, I let go as I was swept under the waves of Shaw’s lovemaking.
Shaw shouted hoarsely, his grip tightening on my hips. He filled my channel with his seed, grinding against my ass, giving me every single inch of himself. I whimpered at the stinging pleasure-pain around the tight stretch. I'd be sore for sure, but it was worth it.
Shaw slowly pulled out of me, and I clenched my ass. My arms were about to fail me when Shaw scooped me up off the desk. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, finding his lips with mine and kissing him.
"I love you too." I smiled against his lips. "And I think you already know how obsessed I am with you."
He placed his forehead on mine and kissed me again. His hand slipped down to my ass, and he rubbed the pad of his fingers against my hole. I moaned at the sensitive area he probed. His cum oozed out.
Shaw removed his fingers, and then they were at my mouth. I sucked them in greedily, moaning around the two fingers. His nostrils flared, and I grinned at him.
"Yum."
He groaned. "Dirty little boy."
I fluttered my eyelashes. "I thought I was your little angel."
"Maybe a fallen one."
I giggled as he walked to the door with me clinging to him.