His Love

“Oh!” I squealed again. “Oh oh!”

And then Daddy did it. Rearing up, the alpha got to his knees behind me, shaft gripped in one hand.

“Fuck baby,” he rasped. “Fuck I can’t wait anymore, Daddy has to be in you.”

His tip grazed my hole and I shivered uncontrollably, boobies swinging below my torso. But did I shy away? Did I scream in fear, knowing that huge pole was going inside me? No, instead my body went hot with anticipation, liquid pooling at my slit and bathing that glans.

“Yes,” I murmured, tilting my chin to look at the man over a slim shoulder. “Yes, do it.”

And taking things into my hands, I slid backwards with my hips. Oh! Unnnh! It was unreal. Luke’s dicktip was making headway into my folds, and pussy spread to accommodate his thickness.

“Oh god, Daddy,” I gasped. “You’re so huge.”

He grunted, panting in back of me, big hands gripping my fleshy waist.

“That’s right baby girl, and this fat cock’s going into you. All of it,” he grunted emphatically, this time sliding forwards again.

My eyes closed and chin lifted as I mewled to the heavens. Oh god, his pole was so thick and massive, stretching my insides, filling me to the brim. Oh god, oh god, how would I accommodate him all? Even now, my little body struggled, vaginal chamber resisting, the pink walls pulsing wetly, almost pushing him out.

But Luke couldn’t be denied. His hands gripped my hips harder, and he rasped.

“Push yourself backwards honey. Let me see that virgin pussy eat dick.”

My eyes flew open. What in the world? I was supposed to do the work?

But Luke grunted again.

“Yeah baby,” he ground out, that voice low, hard cock halfway embedded. “I need to see you eat it, I need to see that delectable pussy swallow me because we’re already there,” he said, nudging his hips forward a little, bumping against my barrier. “Feel it? We’re there, honey, we’re there.”

And suddenly I realized what was happening. Luke had bumped his glans against my hymen, the proof of my virginity. He had his dick halfway up my cunt, and wanted me to take us the rest of the way. He wanted to see a sweet, innocent virgin impale herself, bearing down on that rock hard pole, transformed into a hungry slut.

And with a cry and a thrust of my hips, I did it. I am that girl. I’m a whore hungry for Daddy’s huge hardness. Gripping the bedpost tight and taking a deep breath, I shoved my hips back, accepting him all.

“Ohhh!” came my scream. “Oh god!”

Because it fucking hurt. It stung, my hymen gone forever, the little tissue torn into pieces. And the alpha panted in back of me, muscles straining, every ounce of that big form concentrated on where our bodies met.

“That’s right,” he rumbled harshly, forcing himself to hold still. “That’s right, baby’s riding Daddy’s shaft now.”

Because I’d done it. I wanted Luke so badly, I wanted to feel him all the way in me so much that I’d summoned every ounce of courage and shoved myself down all the way, busting through my virginity. And now that he was in, I cried out, squirming and stuck on a huge, pulsing rod.

“Unnnh, Daddy!” I squealed. “It hurts, it hurts!”

Luke’s big hand ran down my back, stopping to squeeze a curvy butt cheek.

“Shhh baby,” he rasped. “I promise it’ll go away sweet thing, I promise, just give it a minute.”

I squirmed again. If it’d been possible, I would have bucked him right off and gotten free. But it was futile because my hands were tied to the bed post, with a huge shaft stuck inside. I was a prisoner, and there was no place to go except here. So I crouched on the bed, nude and perfectly still, pussy slobbering wetly.

“Ohhh Daddy,” I moaned again, tossing my brown curls. “Oh god.”

And with that, Luke withdrew a little. The rub was incredible, the feel of that giant dick retreating and I mewled reflexively, hips wiggling.

“Oh yeah, you want it, don’t you?” he rasped behind me. “Baby wants Daddy’s cock buried in her cunt.”

And with that, he slid in all the way again, deeply and fully. Moaning heavily, my head dropped between my shoulders, boobies swinging. Because I’ve never felt so possessed. I’ve never felt so owned, like I was a man’s property, his and his alone.

And Luke was on the same wavelength because he ground out in my ear, “That’s right, sweet thing. Your pussy is going to be curved to Daddy’s tool now. I own this tight snatch.”

And the nasty words threw me over the edge. I’m a virgin and this was all new, exhilarating and so nasty. The excitement of being with the billionaire, of having Luke in me, teaching me everything, forced me to a new level. My pussy clamped down once, twice, hard, and then exploded in a shower of sparks.