It’s not till I’m buried to the hilt that I finally catch my breath. I stay there, my cock as deep as it can go, her pussy squeezed tight around me. My forehead drops down, resting on her chest as I fight the urge to come.
After a few moments, I try a few slow strokes and maintain the gentle pace. The feeling of being inside her is indescribable, I’ve never felt anything better.
I can’t drag my gaze away as I fuck her, dragging my cock in and out. I want to rut into her. Pound so hard that her breasts will quiver with each thrust, but I can't chance waking her up. I take her slowly, savoring every second I’m buried inside. I reach down and thumb at her clit, trying to see if I can stimulate her into an orgasm.
Her pussy clenches around me and I lose my breath, stilling at the sensation and fighting back my release. I’m not ready to be done yet, and I can’t risk taking her again later in the night as the alcohol burns off.
After a moment, I start to move again and strum at the button above where we’re connected. Every time I bottom out, I give an extra push to try to go deeper. Her breathing picks up as her legs shake in my arm and her grip on my cock tightens. I don’t have time to register what’s happening before the pulsing of her coming sends me over the edge.
I grunt and push my jerking cock as far as I can go, coating her womb with my cum. Wave after wave of my seed spurts inside my daughter’s pussy. The warmth of it seeps out around me and I drop her leg to catch it with my hand to not stain the sheets.
My chest is heaving as I pant from my intense release. I pull out slowly, keeping my hand cupped underneath to catch all my leaking cum. Then I push it back inside my daughter’s used pussy. I hold my hand against her to keep it entrapped there till my breathing is calm and my wet flaccid dick is cold against my thigh.
I grab my shirt, clean any evidence lingering in her skin and arrange her under her sheets. With one final kiss against her forehead, I bid my little girl goodnight.
Two
I last a week before I track down the drug I need to take her again. She had woken up the next morning, none the wiser. Besides a minor complaint of a headache from her hangover and overall body aches, my daughter had no idea I fucked her tiny pussy full of my cum.
We only have four months before she leaves me for college. And now that I’ve had a taste of her, I’m an addict. I crave her with a need that should terrify both of us.
I set her plate of pasta and water in front of her, my heart beating erratically at what is to come.
Ella smiles up at me. “Thanks, Daddy.”
She sets her phone down, waiting till I sit next to her before digging in. I chew slowly, the taste of the food not registering as she sips at her drink. I watch her over the next few minutes as we eat.
Clearing my throat, I shake my head to not seem so obvious. “Any plans for this summer?”
She shrugs, her eyes a little unfocused as she turns to me. “Uhm. Mostly just hanging out at the lake.”
Her blinking starts to slow and her hand falls to the table with a heavy thump. I get out of my chair, squatting next to her and tuck her hair behind her ear. “You okay?”
Ella blinks, her mouth slacking as she slurs a faint word. I catch her as she collapses into my waiting arms. I hook my arm under her knees and lift her, carrying her to my bedroom. Her head tilts back as we walk, laying over my elbow at an awkward angle.
I set her on my mattress. Her legs hang off the edge as I grip her hips and scoot her more into the center. Her arms are slack as I arrange them above her head like before. I’m tempted to tear the worn t-shirt off her but don’t want her questioning where it went since it’s one of her favorites. I push it over her breasts, sucking in a sharp breath when she’s bare underneath. Her dark nipples are already hard and pointed.
Suckling one into my mouth, I groan as I knead the other. Her soft skin warm under my palms, her vanilla scent wafting around us feels like coming home. I play with her tits for a few minutes before leaning back and kissing down her stomach.
Unbuttoning her jeans, I slide them off and toss them to the floor. The white cotton panties covering her pussy make my mouth water. I open her legs, running my nose against the soft material and inhaling her aroma. Pulling the fabric to the side, I tongue at her lips and push inside to taste her hole.
“Hmm. Daddy has missed this, baby.” I groan into her slick folds, devouring her deeper. I could drown in the taste of her.
After I’ve had my fill of my tongue exploring every inch of her pussy, I stand. Shucking off my jeans and shirt, I grip onto her hips and flip her over. I make sure to tilt her head to the side so it’s not face down into the mattress.
My hand caresses down her spine till I knead the globes of her ass. I pull her cheeks apart and my cock hardens at the thought of fucking that puckered hole. It isn’t something I could achieve while fucking her unconscious, but I can dream about it.
I line up my ruddy head at her entrance before pushing in. My stomach flexes as her tight warmth encases my cock. It’s even better than I remember. I thrust forward till I’m flush with her bottom and still, rubbing my hands along her tiny waist. I trace a path to her hips and test the space underneath, ensuring the softness of the bed will not bruise and grin
Pulling out till only my tip remains, I slam forward without hesitation. I groan at the sharp noise of our skin slapping. I made love to my daughter last time, taking her at a gentle pace. Now I want to fuck her like the perfect little whore I’ll make her.
I pummel in and out of her tight pussy. Each smack of my balls against the back of her thighs drawing my release closer. I know she will be out for hours and I can take her again before she wakes, but I want to savor every second I’m inside her. I can’t get enough, each drag of my cock along her walls makes my addiction settle deeper.
Dropping my hands on either side of her arms, I lean over her and kiss along her shoulder as I push as deep as I can, snapping my hips faster.
“Fuck, baby,” I groan against the skin of her back. “You feel so fucking good. Daddy can’t get enough.”
Fire licks up my spine, and I grunt with each thrust. My fingers twist into the sheets as waves of euphoria wash over me and my balls draw up. My cock throbs as I tumble over the edge.