Page 21 of Her Boyfriend's Dad


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He pulled back, meeting my eyes, his expression hungry mixed with shyness.

“I’m on the pill,” I murmured. “And I’m clean.”

“I’m clean too.” His reply was a rasp.

I reached out, dragging a hand down his chest. “Tell me how much you want it.”

He flattened himself on top of me, his thick erection rubbing against my thigh. “I want to cum inside you,” he murmured into my ear, making my spine tingle. “I want to breed you. I want to mark you. That way, you’ll remember me, even after you’re gone. When you’re at college, alone in your dorm, playing with yourself…I want you to think of this. I want you to remember that you belong to me.”

A whimper escaped me. “I belong to you. You can use my body however you like. You own me, Daddy.”

He nipped my ear lobe. “Fuck, baby.” He rubbed his hard length against my leg. “You make me so hard.”

“Let me see,” I whispered.

He sat up and pulled his pajamas off, so he was completely naked, his cock standing up at attention, flushed red at the tip, the defined veins snaking up the sides. His balls looked heavy and swollen. I leaned over and kissed his cock, inhaling the musky scent of his arousal.

He groaned and flipped me around in a movement so fast, I barely had time to comprehend it. I found myself on top of him, facing his dick, my ass on his face. His hands were gripping my legs.

“Daddy’s going to lick your pussy, okay?” he murmured. “And while that happens, you’re going to get Daddy’s dick all wet so it’s ready to fuck you. Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I curled a hand around the base of his member, my other hand cupping his balls. Then I lowered my mouth. Just as I wrapped my lips around his pulsing erection, something wet slid into my wet entrance, and I gasped. For a moment, I was too distracted by the tongue fucking my hole to remember my job. What had he said?Get Daddy’s dick all wet.

Setting my mind on the task, I sank my head down so I was taking as much of Daddy’s throbbing cock into my mouth, my hands stroking the base. I bobbed my head, making slight gagging noise that seemed to make him leak pre-cum all over my tongue. All the while, Daddy’s tongue was making me gush with arousal.

I took his cock out of my mouth with a pop.

“I think it’s wet enough now,” I whispered, voice raw with desire. “I need it in me now. Please.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

“I’m not done,” he replied, voice gruff. “I’m gonna keep eating you until this cunt’s all red and swollen.”

“Fuck, Daddy. I can’t wait that long.” I stroked a hand up and down his length. “I need this inside me already. Please. Please, please, please —”

He rolled over so I landed on my back with a gasp, and a moment later, he was sitting between my spread legs, stroking himself.

“I can’t say no to you, baby.”

A thrill of anticipation shot through me. I started to move, but he stopped me.

“What are you doing?” he demanded.

God. In the dim light, looming over me, he was kind of scary.

“Getting on my hands and knees.”

“No.” He grabbed my wrists and flattened them against the mattress. “We’re doing it missionary. Daddy wants to look in your eyes when he breeds you.”

I didn’t know how to respond to that. All I could manage was a whimper.

“Get comfortable. Spread your legs.”

I obeyed his command, feeling cool air against my hot core.

“Fuck, you should see how wet you are.” He let go of my wrists, and used one hand to grip my thighs. He moved closer and holding his erection by the base, he rubbed it up and downmy slit, coating it in juices. I curled my toes with anticipation. Just one push and he’d be inside me.