Page 31 of Daddy King

Mina shakes her head, moaning a cracked tempo that raises with my rhythm.

She’s driving me crazy with those round hips, perfect for giving birth and more than enough for me to hold onto and fuck her into oblivion. She’s not too far away, I think one or two more orgasms would keep her asleep for a long time.

I start pounding faster, taking longer strokes as I watch her writhe like a panting mess with the flawless plane of her back rolling in alluring waves. Her black hair is messy in a way that I want to fist my hand in them just because I want to.

When she can’t breathe, her elbows use whatever strength they have to bring her head up from the pillow. I spear one hard thrust that forces her forward, weak arms collapse under my hammering to get the most out of her wanton cries. Thick cum drops from between her thighs, I look down to my hands spreading her ass apart.

It’s such a delicious sight.

Tiny slits pulled taut, straining to accommodate the large girth that breaches her virgin cunt as she is not supposed to take something this big. I almost feel sorry for the filthy image in my head that she is going to be wide and gaping by the time I pull out with a torrent of creamy whites flowing out.

“C-can’t—” she gasps wetly, shaking madly.

I snap my hips, sneering down on her naked back. “You can and you will. I will keep fucking this tiny little cunt until you come on my cock one more time, until I fill your pussy with my cum until there is no pregnancy doubt with the amount of cum I breed you with.”

My cock swells again, the next round of cum readily at my disposal as I am buried balls deep inside her rippling walls.

All she can do is brace herself for this ride, the uncoordinated rolls of her hips confirm her inexperience, but she tries and that’s all I can ask for. Her delicate fingers dig firmly into the pillow, muffling her scream as I ease one finger down around her waist to stroke her throbbing clit.

She’s debauched and drunk off this high, “O-oh, please! I don’t—I need…”

In vain to force me to cum, her coiling walls spasmodically massage my cock, sucking me and refusing to let go as I grunt at the impossibly tight squeeze. Naughty girl, she has so much power over me and with one little snap of those dainty fingers, I would be at her feet if she commands.

Right now, she is commanding me to do something. Even she doesn’t know what she wants me to do. On one hand, I have been taking and taking orgasms from her, on the other hand, it’s been a long day with the wedding and she is holding on by a sliver of hope that I would have mercy on her wrecked body.

Should I or should I not, what a difficult dilemma to be in when I’m balls deep.

Her comfort comes before my needs.

“Just one more, little girl, and then you can sleep,” I tell her and her head nods back briefly, and I have an inkling feeling that she’s only half listening to what I’m saying.

Taking her sodden clit to my fingers, giving them a small roll is enough to knock her down to the depth of lust. Spiraling out of control as I chase after mine, using her trembling pussy to piston my massive cock through her swollen folds.

She chants my name.

“Alright, little girl,” I hushed her gently, surging through the burning sensation in my stomach as I focus intensely on the bounces of her ass.

It’s to the point where my cock is sensitive and the aching feels too good to stop, blooming throbs become intoxicating as it melts with the heavy haze of arousal. My thrusts become erratic, growling my possession over her and swearing up a storm as my girth expands to spurt hot cum into her fertile young pussy.

She shudders voicelessly, and I heave heavily at the trickling that wraps around my cock, filling her up with more thick spurts of cum stringing between us as I pull out.

My monstrous cock pops out of her gaping cunt, a swell of pride fills my lungs as my eyes trained on the cum pouring out onto her thighs.

I lick my lips; wicked intention swarms my head with my fingers catching a large dollop of cream. Shoving it back into her shuddering hole is so satisfying to watch as her body collapses onto the bed, soiled sheets and cum-stained thighs.

Then, her light goes out.

Chapter Thirteen

Mina

I wake up before Daddy and it’s an experience for me. Every single morning, he would be awake and watching me sleep. He mentions me snoring and I vehemently deny that, he’s so mean even with his teasing. I did try to wake up one morning earlier, but that isn’t something I have control over because I woke up after Daddy began to fondle me.

I love waking up with his hand between my thighs, but this time, I didn’t leave the dreamland with the welcoming feeling of warmth pooling inside my belly.

It’s so different that I woke up immediately and turn to my side to find Daddy. I initially thought he left the bed when I felt no juices leaking from my tingly pussy.

I smile gleefully to myself, watching the hard lines on his face soften in his sleep, but he looks like he still looks like he’s ready for battle. The warrior soul in him does not rest, he’s on alert and vigilant at all hours. Maybe it’s from the years of being a king with enemies coming to take his throne or he was born with the innate wrath in him.

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