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He pushed inside her. Slowly at first, as her hands gripped and grasped at the muscles on his arms. He leaned over her spread position pushing in more. It made her moan, feeling the tip of him breaching further inside. It did hurt just a little, as he spread her tight walls in every slip forward, but also more amazing than she had ever felt before, and she moaned a little louder with it.
His own groan had accompanied, and they both held close when he was what seemed like fully inside. When she looked down, however, she could see he still had inches to go. She looked up to his eyes and found him drinking her in again. His mouth descending to the tops of her breasts, he kissed and nudged against them lightly.
“You’re so tight, so hot, you feel so good,” his words slipped between the breaths he took in between kisses. “Are you ready for more?” He asked, lifting his mouth to hers then, and leaning in with a long, slow and deep kiss that makes her grip him tighter.
When he released her lips, she rushed her words, “Yes, I want more. I want you to fill me up, daddy. Give me all of your cock.”
He moved forward then, slipping in even further and making her face take on the surprise pleasure and fullness of having him in so deep his balls squeezed between them. She was angled with her legs raised and they pushed against her sides as he pressed in even closer. She moaned again, and his “shh” followed soon after.
“To be a good girl, you have to stay quiet. Now, I’m going to fuck you so good, and once you’re ready, so hard and so fast you’ll be tempted to scream. But, you can’t. Understood?” He looked at her with serious eyes, his mouth still turned in the pleasure of being so deep inside.
She only nodded, her head moving slowly up and down two times before she swallowed and braced to steady for him to fuck her so good, just as he promised. “Yes, daddy.” She said it matter of factly, and let a small smile come through.
He began moving, hips raising and cock sliding out. Immediately she missed him, and that split second of frantic loss set in. He didn’t wait long before returning in, still slowly, but faster than the last. It stayed like that for what seemed hours. She lifted in slow greetings from beneath and clawed lightly at the hard muscles on his chest. He kissed her lips, her cheek, brushed her hair aside, his hands brushed across her neck and down her chest, teasing her nipples. “So beautiful,” he murmured again.
Just when her body was heated to a temperature she was familiar with, the steady hum of sex that strikes the chord she knew best, he bent her further back, and his hips came in faster and harder. Her moans began to turn into whimpers as he lifted more to his toes and began to use gravity to sink him back down inside and slapping loudly against her. And it increased more, and her moans whimpered and bordered on crying. She could feel her orgasm coming in, his deeper nudges hitting her cervix and suddenly causing her body to explode into electric heat, a kind that nearly scorched.
“Oh god! Fuck! So good, daddy!” She exclaimed with some force, as she couldn’t help it.
He didn’t slow. Instead his hand slapped down on her ass now lifted even more from the sofa’s edge. “Quiet, baby girl, or I’ll give you a better reason to scream.” He grunted as he continued to pound into her again and again. In fact, he increased his pace faster and faster, his heavy thrusts hitting against her even harder. As much as she wanted, no, *had* to scream, her breaths were being stolen from her so quickly she barely had the chance to gasp with the force of his cock pounding.
Her pussy began to clench and shake her orgasm out, and she came, maybe even more than once but streamed together. Her eyes were wide and her mouth open, trying to keep pace with what her body was feeling, but losing to the rush of pleasure hitting her. She could tell noises were coming from her mouth, but she wasn’t sure what kind. His slaps on her ass told her no matter what it was, it was too loud. His hand enveloped her mouth then as he continued to pound. His other hand on her neck as his frenzy rose once more. She could still feel the convulsions in her body as he slowed and leaned in closer. She could tell he was nearing his peak as well. She knew the tells.
She smiled wide in her euphoria and kept her voice quiet. “Fill me up, daddy. I need to feel your hot cum inside me.”
He seemed hesitant, perhaps wondering if that were safe. She was on birth control, had been since she started dating her ex four years ago. She didn’t explain, just widened her eyes and waited for him to decide. Maybe it was part of the game. It was so primal. The idea of breeding. And she’d never felt a man’s cum inside of her before. Her ex had always pulled out and he would cum all over her tits, or sometimes in her mouth. She enjoyed that too, but something about the experience, the naughtiness of it, made her crave his cum inside.
He was close, she could tell he wouldn’t have much time, but he didn’t pull away. Her hands gripped his back and she squeezed her pussy over his full length inside, causing him to moan and thrust faster again, back into a pace that took him to his final release. She felt it then, suddenly the heat of it, hitting inside and coating her, and it made her pussy begin to quake and quiver all over again.
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