Page 10 of Daddy King

“How disappointing.” I sigh, predatorial manipulation flares in my mind at her panicked gaze.

She whimpers, “D-Daddy, I’m sorry—I’ll do better! I-it’s just that you’re too big.”

“One more chance, little girl.” I brush her hair from her forehead, “I don’t want to hear your complains.”

She caves, and it’s delicious.

Mina tries again, slower and more attentive this time. Wrapping her small hand around my swollen thickness, she lets her other hand join in as she can’t close her fingers around my girth.

How fucking disgusting for a grown man like me to have a young, innocent girl on her knees servicing me.

I’m too old, too big for this tiny and barely legal virgin.

Age isn’t going to stop me from feasting on her whole body on our wedding night.

Several tries to take me down in one go, they all failed as her small mouth struggles to stretch over me. I let her find her pace, deciding what her limits are and testing them to see if she can swallow my whole cock without the slightest problem.

She finds her pace, sucking only half of my shaft is enough to bring the cum to the tip as it spills over to her waiting tongue. She occasionally swallows me to the base, and those times are predictable, but it never fails to have my eyes rolling to the back of my head because she’s so fucking tight and hot, throat muscles rippling around my sensitive girth to try and milk the cum from me.

“When I cum,” my Adam's apple bobs along with her filthy slurps, “You will swallow, little girl.”

My warning puts a break in her pattern of sucking, but she picks up the pace with enthusiasm. Curling her tongue around and stroking the base of my cock where she can’t take in her mouth. It’s not quite what I want, but I will leave her to work for the creamy whites this time. Soon, my discipline would have her swallowing my entire cock.

I don’t take kindly to defeat, and my little girl will be a Queen by tomorrow, so she will learn to overcome many things.

Taking my fat cock in her tiny pussy is one of them.

“Hold on to me, little girl.” I feel her hands gripping my pants as I knot both of my hands into her tangled hair, finding their leverage as I make sure to not hurt her too much.

Too much being the operating words.

Rocking my hips forward slowly, testing her limits and breaching her comfort zone when I pull back and shove open her throat. She mewls with running tears, shaking fingers having a hard time stabilizing my overwhelming powerful thrusts.

I’m using not even half of my strength.

My lips curl. I want to break her.

Her mouth is so hot, so heavenly snug as I drag my cock back and forth on her tightly wounded lips. The echoes of her whimper and whining spark tension in my back, rolling my hips to chase after the little sprinkles of starlight behind my eyes. Any struggling she put up initially is gone, leaving behind a docile girl concentrating on her breathing as I use her mouth however I like.

Fuck. My shaft thickens, throbbing painfully as I try to hold back the first spray of cum. I want to feel her mouth for a little while longer, maybe forever if possible, but I will settle on just a few more seconds because the universe explodes behind my eyelids.

I plunge in roughly once more, her nose bumping on my lower stomach and her shocked chokes gets muffled so much that my balls contract and strong sprays of cum flows down her throat in thick dollops.

I look down, breathing heavily to see her eyes closed for the tears to run wildly down her cheeks and finding purchase for her hands on my thighs.

I twitch and groan lowly, smearing the last couple of drops of cum on her heavy tongue when I pull out.

Mina coughs and sniffles with meek whimpers, head bow down from all the straining in her tender neck. Shaking shoulders and the inability to catch her breath is all too confusing for me to not watch her like a hawk, my mind repeats a mantra over and over.

I did this.

She arches her back when she looks up at me with tear-stained cheeks and glossy eyes.

“Did I do good, Daddy?”

My cock is still hard with white cum smeared messily around it, the debate in my head is strong on whether if she can have another round of milking my shaft like a dirty little girl excited to please me.

“You did well.”

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