Daphne Vs. Daddy

“Dominic… There’s something I need to tell you,” I whisper at him, lowering my voice and biting down on my lip.

“What is it? He asks me, slightly surprised, and then I just rest my hand softly over my belly. I don’t even need to say it for him to know what it is. “Oh fuck. Are you serious? Tell me you’re not joking,” he continues, going down on one knee and grabbing me by the waist.

“It’s true,” I reply, softly rubbing my belly over the thin fabric of my summer dress. “I’m pregnant.”

“Holy fuck,” he breathes out, his eyes focused on my belly as if he expects it to start growing right now. “We’re going to be parents.”

“Yes, we are.” I smile as I say it, already feeling a new life starting to grow inside of me. A new life that came into existence because of the love between me and Dominic.

“God, I love you so fucking much, baby,” he whispers, slowly going up to his feet and looking me straight in the eyes. I blink once before replying, wanting to engrave every single detail of this moment in my brain for the rest of my life, so that I never forget about it - from the breeze around us, to the gentle sound of the ocean, and the way he’s looking at me right…

“I love you too,” I tell him, and this time I’m the one crushing my mouth against his. As we surrender to each other’s embrace, a shiver goes up my spine as he takes his hands to my shoulders and pushes my dress down my arms, the fabric floating down my body to reveal my black bikini.

Working in tandem with him, I unbutton his summer shirt and pull it down his arms; then I move down to his shorts, pushing them down his pants. His cock springs free fast, slapping me across the back of my hand, and I don’t hesitate - I turn my hand around and curl my fingers around his already hard shaft, gripping it harshly.

Do you see now why I was this happy to have the beach to myself? I wouldn't be able to do this if the place was packed with tourists, would I?

Pulling back from his kiss, I offer him one devious grin and then lower myself until my knees are comfortably resting on the soft sand underneath then. Leaning in, I part my lips with the tip of my tongue and then I rest it against his shaft; moving my head up and down with careful movements, I run the tip of my tongue across the length of his shaft, only stopping when I meet its head. Only then do I lean in further, opening up my mouth wide and wrapping my lips around his thickness.

By the time he rests his hands on the top of my head I’m already lunging forward, his cock rolling over my tongue until its tip meets the back of my throat. My hands move of their own accord and I grab his firm ass cheeks, my fingernails digging deep into his flesh, and I pull him into me.

“Fuck, I love the way you suck me,” he exhales sharply, tangling his fingers on my hair and forcing me to stop all movement. Then he takes charge of the whole situation, slowly building up a rhythm as he thrusts with his hips, his shaft sliding in and out of my mouth over and over again, the wet sound of his flesh on my lips blending in with the sound of the waves reaching for the shore.

I close my eyes and surrender to the moment, Dominic fucking my mouth with the same eagerness I know he’ll use when the time comes for him to ravage my pussy. I take one hand out from his ass and use it to cup his large balls, feeling their weight against the palm of my hand and already imagining the ungodly amount of cum they’re busy producing this very moment.

I’m so lost in the moment that I’d just let him fuck my mouth until his cock simply erupted inside of me. Luckily, Dominic stops right when the first spasm runs through his cock and, moving fast, he pulls his cock out of my mouth.

Without giving me any time to react, he kneels right in front of me and presses his naked body against mine. His hands go to my back and he undoes the knot of my bikini top, pulling the fabric off from my breasts. My nipples become even harder as his gaze roams over them and, perhaps noticing it, he leans into me and takes my left one into his mouth, sucking it harshly.

Pushing me back, he lays me down on the sand and then his fingers trail down the side of my body. Grabbing at my bikini bottom, he undoes the knot on the outer side of my thigh and then pulls it off me. Smiling, his eyes locked on mine, he leans into me and lays his body over mine, his thick shaft pressed against my drenched folds.

“Do it, right now,” I whimper, lacing my arms around his neck and folding my legs around his waist. As the words leave my mouth, I pull him into me and he comes willingly, his cock parting my pussy lips and burying itself inside of me. Arching my back, I throw my head back and moan as his thickness stretches me wide.

“We’re going to fuck everyday,” he whispers against my ear, slowly bucking his hips at me.

“Everyday,” I repeat after him, opening my eyes and watching the clear blue sky over our heads.

“I just can’t get enough of you and your pussy,” he continues, the tempo of his thrusts growing and growing, his balls slapping my pussy with the same intensity with which he’s fucking me.

“It goes both ways,” I whisper back at him, nibbling at his earlobe and then pulling it between my teeth. I open my mouth to continue whispering dirty things into his ear, but he starts thrusting so hard that the words die in my throat. Instead of words, it’s a moan that explodes inside my mouth while, at the same time, my pussy tightens up around Dom’s shaft, an orgasm raging through me with the violence of a winter storm.

My fingernails dig deep into his flesh, and I claw at his muscles with the violence of a wild beast fighting for its freedom. I only stopping my erratic movements when the final wave of the orgasm washes over me, my limbs growing limp as they fall on the sand by my side.

Sliding his cock out of my pussy, Dominic doesn’t even say a word as he turns me around, laying with my stomach down on the sand. Then, hooking his fingers on my hips, he pulls me up and makes me go on all fours. I gasp as I go up, readying myself for what’s to come, but he thrusts right away.

His cock pierces me like a spear, his twelve inches flying deep inside of me in the blink of an eye. I curl my fingers into the sand, grasping at it as he starts to thrust, pistoning into me with the fury of a God. The sound of his thighs slapping my ass smack my eardrums almost too harshly, and I can’t help but add the sound of my moaning to that simphony.

“D-don’t stop…” I plead him, closing my eyes as I feel my whole body tensing, liquid fire raging through my veins and flooding my brain. Hearing my words, he starts pounding me even harder and another orgasm blows up inside of me furiously. Slight spasm take over my pussy, and then they spread over the rest of my body, controlling every inch of my body.

Tumbling forward, Dom’s cock pops out of my pussy in an instant, and that happens exactly when he’s about to cum. Acting (and thinking) fast, I turn around on the sand and, before even one drop of cum has shot out from his cock, I wrap my lips around his huge member.

Not a fraction of a second later and his warm seed floods me; he shoots his load twice inside my mouth, and that’s all it takes for it to be brimming with its seed, thick strands of white cum dripping down onto my chin. Moving my head back, I pull his cock out of my mouth and reach for it one hand; stroking it, I milk him until the last drop, the next strands of semen hitting me square on the face and then on my tits, heavy gooey drops sliding down my skin and turning my skin into a wet mess.

When he’s finally done, I’m completely covered in cum, so much that I must look like a wax figure right now. I’m still reeling from that when Dominic leans into me, pressing his lips into my cum-coated ones, his tongue sliding into my mouth and dancing with mine over a salty blanket of cum.

I close my eyes as we kiss, surrendering to the filthiness of the moment, and I only open them back up when Dominic pulls back. Looking into my eyes, he allows the tip of his tongue to roam down to my tits, and he kisses and sucks until my skin is dry and pristine, his lips glistening from all the cum he has scooped up.

“I love you,” I repeat, realizing that I’ll never get tired of saying it. I want him to know, and I need him to know. Grinning, he swallows the cum in his mouth and then kisses me again, the flavor of his raw semen making me feel lightheaded.