Page 24 of One Reckless Summer

I press my body against hers, letting her feel what she’s doing to me as the warmth of her mouth welcomes my tongue, and all I can think about is how the dewy flesh between her legs might taste.

My breathing turns violent as I pull away, taking a bite of her lower lip as I go, pulling it outward while I spin her toward the bed, releasing her lip as I shove her harder than I should onto the red and yellow striped blanket that covers the lumpy mattress.

All the years of denial and the flatline of my emotions rush out of me as I strip my shirt, watching her eyes round as she comes to settle like an offering in front of me.

“Lose the blanket and spread your legs.” I narrow my eyes, my breathing coming faster, faster.

Shyness takes her for a beat, but it’s quickly washed away by the lust in her eyes as I reach forward and press her knees wide while she untucks the blanket and opens it, leaving her naked and exposed in all her perfection.

For every dangerous mountain and freezing blizzard I’ve survived, nothing has ever felt as victorious as having this stunning creature open herself to me, and my cock hardens as white spots flicker in my vision.

My fingers twitch, wanting to feel the round flesh of her tits in my hands. Outside of the moment I met my daughter, nothing has affected me the way her sexy, bare cunt is affecting me right now.

Even from here, I know she’s tight. But I also know she’s mine, and the edge I’ve been on since leaving her in her room last night snaps.

I want to ravage her, but I also want to take my time. Enjoy every inch, taste her in long slow strokes until she explodes in my mouth.

The anticipation beats inside of me, but I know even when I get my first taste, feel her body take me deep, I’ll only truly be at peace when her body is full of me. Round with proof of who she belongs to from now until forever.

I drop onto the bed, caging her as my dick rages, but I ignore him for now as I draw a peaked nipple into my mouth, taking my time, reveling in the texture, the way the flesh firms against my tongue. She arches as I move to the other breast, gripping the flesh until she hisses and her savory scent calls to me. I shift back, dropping to my knees on the floor, tugging her lush body to the edge of the bed.

“This will be mine. Once I lick you here, Daisy, your brother owns this cunt, do you understand?”

“Yes, brother.”

That’s all I hear as I drop my mouth to latch onto her pussy, thrusting my tongue as deep as her tightness allows, as she bows off the bed.

“Oh, fuck, Daddy.”

That word makes the world stop spinning. She used it once last night, and it had the same effect it’s having now.

Madness takes root inside me as I split her sex with my tongue, running it up and down, then suckling on that hard nub until it feeds me what I demand.

Her eyes are squeezed shut as I inhale her feminine scent and her flavor coats my throat.

I suck and release, applying pressure with my tongue, back and forth, over and over until her thick thighs tighten on the sides of my head.

“Oh my God.” Her quaking voice matches her quivering flesh. “Right there. Oh God, don’t stop. Right. There.”

I will bow to her pleasure always, but soon she will understand even if she told me to stop, taking my tongue from her heaven right now would be impossible.

Her ripe scent fills my nose as her wetness streams into my eager mouth. My eyes nearly roll all the way back when her orgasm takes hold and I ease a finger into her soaking opening, priming her for what’s coming.

I’m like a dog in heat, my dick wants in there and won’t be denied any longer. I ease my face back, working my finger in and out as her pussy undulates around the thick digit, my finger making wet sounds as her climax takes flight and my obsession grows.

No more fucking my fist for relief. My dick will be home inside of her every day.

I already know, letting her go will never happen. I’d never recover. I will claim her, spill inside her, show her what her life will be like filled with me from now on.

She rocks and twists, hips bucking, fingers extended, then a second later, tugging at the bedding with desperate sobs, telling me she’s close to breaking.

“Wet and ready to be fucked, aren’t you, sis?”

Her virgin opening softens only slightly as I pump my thick finger in and out, doing what I can to stretch her so the pain might be less when she takes me. As she tumbles down from her orgasm, her lust-blind eyes find mine.

“You’ll be begging for Daddy’s mouth from now on, won’t you?”

I keep my eyes on her pussy, barely able to look away from its beauty as she makes some moaning sounds of agreement from above. Her body answers me as much as her moans.

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