“I want as many as you’ll bear, Trixie,” he growls, and he grabs me with those thick arms of his, bulging biceps squeezing me as he presses his lips to mine in a deep, passionate kiss. And we’re locked like that as his hard cock pulsates between us, throbbing with such intense desire until we can’t take it anymore, and we part enough for him to grope at me with those rough hands of his, feeling my breasts, my sides.
“I’ve never been with a man,” I say between kisses, between our passionate touches. I don’t know what I’m doing, I just want to feel him all over me. Inside of me! “I don’t know what to do.”
“I’ll handle everything,” he says, something he’d told me so many times before, but which now has a tinge of dirtiness to it.
He grasps my hips, then scoops me up and takes me into his thick arms. He lays me down upon the thic
k fur rug before the fire, the heat of the flames washing over me as he gets there with me. His strong hands guide my legs apart, splaying open my thighs as he rubs his long fingers against my soft inner thigh flesh. His gentle but strong pressure makes me spread eagle so widely before he gets down, kissing his way along my legs in towards my flowered pussy.
I feel so vulnerable in just my socks, panties and bra, with his breath washing over my sex, but it’s so right, even though it’s so wrong. I want to know what his mouth feels like against my lower lips, to know what his stubble feels like against my sensitive inner thighs.
Those strong hands pin my legs back and then it all becomes a reality!
He kisses me plush upon my pussy, tasting my honeyed slit as he lashes his tongue out over me. The full length of my virginal cunt all his, again and again he tongues me. The end of each tongue lashing a swirl about my sensitive clit, and he’s bringing me to such a boiling point.
Looking down I see him, those powerful shoulders bunched and bulging, all that raw power and strength coiled up as he restrains himself to devour me, to eat me out with such forceful motions of his tongue.
The lights of the tree and along the hearth, the roaring fire, all seeks to illuminate our bodies as they meet in such a forbidden way. We couldn’t confess to anyone what happens here tonight, the lusts that boiled over in both of us.
And when his tongue swirls around my clit, I grip the bearskin rug, my hips lifting towards him slightly.
“I’ve dreamed of this so often, daddy,” I admit, my fingers finding the clasp of my bra and undoing it. I toss the bra aside, my hands both going to my large breasts, tweaking on my nipples. “Have you thought of fucking me before?”
A low rumble rises up out of his chest, sending a vibrating thrill through my sensitive clit as he tongues me. But then he breaks away long enough to look me in the eyes, that dark gaze of his filled with such passion.
“Every night, every morning… every time I had to beat my cock to make the urges simmer down,” he growls before diving back in, eating me out with such a fervor, and I could tell he was intensely committed to getting me off.
His words strike through me like lightening, and seconds later, I feel a pressure building up in my clit that only his constant lashing could release.
But when he kisses my clit, suckling on it so eagerly, the world ignites in song. Little angels start singing on my shoulders as the pleasure rips through my body, making me scream out my pleasure. My fingers tighten on my stiffened nipples and I tug them eagerly as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes through me.
And all through it my daddy keeps me locked in place, lashing against my over-sensitive little clit, easing me down from that high as I watch his back ripple with corded muscle. Until finally, he relents, and rises up, gasping for breath and licking at his honey coated lips.
He wipes around his mouth and looks at me with such fire, almost pouncing over me as that stiff cock of his throbs with such a steely hardness, pointed right for my pussy.
“I need to claim you baby,” he growls out, grasping one of my breasts in his hand, kneading it with such desire. “I want you to take my seed, be my new wife, and give me all the children we could ever dream of,” he says, taking hold of his cock with his one hand, wielding that thick, long tool down, teasing my sopping wet slit.
It feels better than anything I’ve ever felt, especially as an aftershock of delight goes through me when he presses his swollen head to my clit.
I moan at his words, at his desire, and I look up at him with lust in my eyes.
“Take me, daddy,” I plead, my hand going to his ass and digging my fingernails into his firm flesh. “Fuck me like you’ve dreamed about.”
As I grip that rock hard ass of his, he slowly sinks down. His eyes are locked with mine the whole while, and we stare into each other's souls as we take that plunge into what’s oh so wrong and oh so right.
His broad jaw locks and he lets loose a lewd, low groan as his cock spears down into me slowly, stretching my tight little pussy wide to accommodate his girth. More and more it stretches me out as he throbs with such desire.
I’m so turned on that he’s able to slide inside me, take my virginity with minimal pain, and my calves wrap around his ass, slowly pulling him deeper inside. There’s no condom between us, just as it should be, and I gasp when he finally hilts within me.
“We’re so bad,” I moan, but my legs keep him locked deep within me.
He gives a low, gravelly moan and I feel him pulse within me as he takes it slow, easing me into it. But those thick muscles of his aren’t going to remain idle long, and he rises back up, his cock slipping out, coated with my glistening honey as my labia cling to him.
“I don’t care,” he growls, “I need to fuck you, sweetie.”
And I can see that need in his eyes, that smoldering passion, that feeling of lust as his cock pulses and throbs inside me, filling me up so intensely as he starts to pump into my fertile depths.
I arch my back as he starts to really fuck me, relinquishing power to him. He feels so damn good! We shouldn’t be doing this, and yet it’s the one thing I want most in the world.