She finished her run, breathing hard outside the door. She’d pushed herself today, tried to beat her personal best. The burn in her legs and lungs, the sweat soaking her body was everything she needed.
She pressed the doorbell and waited. You answered quickly, and she stood still as your eyes traveled down her body. Took in the shorts that emphasised her thick ass and toned abs, the damp sports bra nicely containing her perky little boobs, doing nothing to conceal the hardness of her nipples.
“Finished looking?” She asked, lips quirking. She loved you looking really, but couldn’t let you know you had that much power over her. Not yet, anyway.
She leaned up onto her tiptoes, pulled your head down, and kissed you deeply. You were safe harbour in a storm-tossed sea; bringing relief and uncertainty in a single moment.
She wanted this forever.
The one thing she couldn’t have.
You pulled her closer so that she was inside the house, still kissing her, and rock your hips into her. Shut the door behind you both and pin her up against it.
“You look good,” you murmured against her lips. But not as good as *her*, she thought bitterly.
“You look better. I’ve missed you.” She said softly, looked up at you with those big eyes, wiggled her hips against you.
“I’m gonna take you upstairs and fuck you til you can’t take it anymore. Then I’ll drown you in my cum. How does that sound, hmm?”
She bit her lip. “It sounds amazing, daddy,” she admitted shyly, eyes dropping down to her feet. She knew you loved it when she was so submissive, so willing to obey.
“Good girl. Upstairs then.” You gestured.
… But not too submissive. She loved keeping you on your toes.
She shook her head. “Uh uh.” She said, like a stubborn child.
You sighed softly through your nose and picked her up, lifting her easily.
“I’ll make you then,” you said, carrying her towards the bedroom. You could feel her heart thumping faster as you got closer.
“Is my little fucktoy getting all excited? Her little pussy getting all wet, ready for daddy to ruin it?”
“… Maybe.” She mumbled.
You chuckled, set her down on the bed.
“It will be once daddy has finished with it,” you whispered in her ear.
She shivered at your breath tickling her ear, the implication. She remembered cumming over and over on your face, squirming under your tongue. You see her flush, pupils wide, know your words have hit their mark.
You know she’s ready; neither of you want to waste any more time. She helps you strip her, growls with impatience as you take your time perusing her body again.
“Wait, slut,” you said absently as you focused in on her pussy. You spread her legs to get a better look, see how so little has made her so wet. She wiggled under your hands, needing more.
“That’s your second punishable offence. You’ll be paying for it soon.”
She fell still.
You dived in, devouring her pussy like a man possessed. Licking and sucking and playing until she was writhing under your assault, moaning deeply. You gripped her hips in a bruising hold, pulled her closer as her climax built, moans interspersed with whimpers and ‘oh’s and ‘God’s and ‘please’s.
Her pussy pulsed, tightened, until she exploded, back arching, body shaking. You licked her through it, prolonging it into the next build. Her cum tasted sweet; satisfying and starving in one fell swoop. You need more. So you plunged one finger, then another inside her, curling them up.
“Fuck, oh god please don’t stop. Please. Please.”
You fuck her hard with your fingers, sucking on her clit, the rise hard and fast. It doesn’t take much for her to cum again. And again.
You let up, left her shaky and drained on the bed. Strip, let her see what she was in for. It shouldn’t be a suprise, but her eyes still widened satisfyingly every time she saw your cock.
“Get up, fucktoy. Let me lay where you are.”
She obeyed immediately. You could feel the damp spot on the bed from where her slutty little hole surrendered to your mouth.
“Straddle me.”
She did. You grabbed her hips, guided her into position. She could feel your girth pressed up against her. It felt as though you could split her in two oh-so easily.
“Down.”
She squeezed her eyes shut, but they flew open as you stretched her. And stretched her. Her tight little pussy squeezed your fat cock in a warm embrace.
“Daddy, I can’t…” she whined. Her breath came in gasps, head tipped back, eyes rolled back in her head.
She’d only managed half of you.
“You can,” you coaxed. She whimpered, managed more, and stopped again.
You held her still; thrust up, hard. She cried out as you filled her completely. Had to wait to adjust before she could start to move, slowly.
She rocked her hips, gaining speed as she gained confidence. Your thrusts met hers, harder and faster, pounding up into her. Rearranging her guts.
Her breasts bounced with the rhythm of your fucking, ass rippling at the force.
You pulled her off and flip your positions; pushed her onto her stomach, pinned her down. Shoved yourself back inside. Her cock-drunk squeal echoed around the room.
“You can take it, my fucktoy.”
“Yes… Daddy…” She gasped out.
She was light enough that you could move her easily, fuck her deeply, manipulate her body to increase your pleasure and hers. She was moaning under you, her pussy quivering as you used her throughly. Tightening as your cock brought her closer to orgasm. You admired her ass rippling under your power as she came, half-screaming your name.
You paused, enjoying watching her fall apart around you.
She laid there, panting, until she realised you weren’t moving.
“Daddy?” She asked timidly.
“Against the wall now,” you murmured, spanking her ass as she crawled over the bed toward it.
You followed, lifting her up so that she could wrap her legs around your hips. You held her against the wall, dipped your head and sucked her nipple, making her moan. Railed her deeply, violently, making sure she felt every inch of your cock.
You can feel yourself getting close.
“On your knees.” You tell her, brushing her hair from her face.
She shook her head defiantly. She knew you’d punish her. Needed it.
Is desperate for your cock to fuck her into submission.
You shoved her onto her knees, grabbed her by the hair. Smacked her cheek with your cock, leaving a smear of pre-cum behind. Drive your cock into her mouth, not allowing her time to think, adjust, as you pushed deeper into her, a relentless force. She was choking, gagging on you, struggling to breathe as you fucked her mouth, getting further into her throat every time. Pre-cum covered her tongue, dripped over her bottom lip. Eyes watering, she looked up at you pleadingly.
But you were remorseless.
Her throat bulged with the size of you, she was drooling uncontrollably. Your balls smacked her face repeatedly. There was no mercy as your cock ruined her. You didn’t pull out, even to let her breathe as you began to twitch in her throat.
You made direct eye contact as you came, firing cum directly into her throat. She choked hard on it. You could hear her gargling as she struggled to breathe and swallow against your onslaught. She leaned against your legs as she gulped down the last of your seed, licking her lips.
“Good?” You asked, stroking her hair.
She nodded, stood slowly, cuddled you. “Thank you daddy,” she mumbled hoarsely into your chest.
Looking up, she asked, “Do you know when we can do this again? I’ve missed this.”
“If you turn up like *that* at my door… Whenever you like.”
She laughed softly.
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