Page 200 of Felonies are Forever

She’s begging me with her eyes and her little pants, sounding like she’s in heat.

“I want to be yours,” she whispers as the tip finds her resistance and there’s no easing this moment, it’s going to be hard and painful but I can’t hold back any longer. “Just do it, please.”

Her opening quivers against my cock as I hear her take one sharp inhale and I drive forward, kissing her scream from her lips as I set the first inches inside her, nearly blinding myself with the painful choking of her tightness around my shaft. I take two handfuls of her hair and try to sooth her whimpers with a soft kiss, my heart thundering in my chest.

The walls of her pussy squeeze as I try to ease forward, but she’s making it nearly impossible. I ease my mouth back from hers, pulling her head back, fingers tangled in her dark mane as our eyes meet.

“Let me in, Prima. I know it hurts, I promise it will feel better soon. Call me Daddy while I’m inside you…”

She nods against my hands and takes a deep breath, her cheeks ripe pink as I clench my jaw and ease forward, deeper into her perfect warm softness. I’m so fucking close to the edge already, but I clamp my teeth tight, drop my head and squeeze my eyes shut. The pain of her strangling my dick is matched by the pounding in my temples.

“Daddy.” She hisses as I stroke inside her opening.

I know I’m not going to last. Her milking channel is already pulsing around my dick as I slip in and out, the slick sound of her wetness only pushing me closer to the edge.

Shit. Fuck. Goddamn. Hold on, Jack…just a little more. Take her all the way, don’t you fucking quit now.

I watch her eyes go white as I root into her, balls deep, and hold myself there as she winces and arches, talking my balls down from spilling right now. The muscles down the backs of my legs and my ass twist into painful knots as I try to focus and calm the fuck down.

“You okay, baby?”

She nods, her eyes glassy, as I start to slide in and out of her silky walls in long, slow movements. She answers by moving her hips upward, grinding herself against me, and I can’t fathom how she gets more perfect with every passing second.

“I’m okay. Hurts, but I don’t seem to care. It’s like the happiness overrides the pain. I want more.” She clenches her walls around my cock and a warm gush of her honey flows out, dripping down my balls. “More, Daddy. More fucking. I want to feel what it’s like when you come inside me.”

Fuck. Shit, shit, shit.

This perfect, sweet girl is begging for me to fuck her and I answer with a hard thrust, driving the air from her lungs.

“Hungry cunt for Daddy.” I hit it harder, faster, building into a frenzy as her fingernails dig into my shoulders, her feet wrapping around my lower back, banging into my ass with each powerful thrust. As I fuck, my brain is already planning our future. How she will fit into my life, how if she ever tried to leave, I’d hunt her down and drag her back. Chain her here until she realizes there is no other life for her but us now.

No other life than this.

Her moans ramp up, her plump pink lips opening as I ride her cunt like a madman. I should be slow and romantic, but I can’t do it. She’s mine. I need her to understand.

“Your cherry is mine. Your pussy is mine. You understand? I get to do what I want with it from now on. I’ll always make sure to take care of you, give you all the pleasure you will ever need, but when I want you, I’ll take you. That’s how it’s going to be.”

“Yes,” she whispers but I want more.

“Every fantasy I’ve written down in that book I showed you? We’re going to act them all out. Sometimes I’ll let you choose, sometimes I’ll choose, sometimes we will make new ones. But I’m a filthy old man, baby. I’ve been jerking off thinking of your sweet young pussy for so long. We’ve got to make up for lost time.”

I pump in and out, the bed banging against the wall with the impact of my thrusts as I grind my pelvis against her.

“Ah, God, Jack…”

“Yes,” I grit out, barely hanging on, my balls drawing up tight against my body, ready to send in the cavalry and take over her womb.

“Did you ever…” Her little hands brush up my neck to hold over where my pulse is throbbing under my jaw. “Like, touch yourself when I was there at your house? In the other room, thinking of me?”

It makes me hit her harder, her cervix meeting the tip of my swollen cock, listening to her yelp with each thrust. I pause, my brain trying to decide how to answer her.

“Yes,” I admit, wincing at the pain of bottoming out inside her with each rough thrust. “Every time. I shouldn’t tell you…”

“Yes, you should,” she answers and I see the zing of excitement in her eyes. “Tell me one fantasy you had while I was sleeping in the other room.”

Her feet press harder into my ass, and I know more than ever before she is the one and only for me.

“I—I thought—” Fuck, how do I tell her this? Why is this the fantasy I want to share with her right now as I strip this sweet young thing of her innocence? “I thought of you in your little pink and green striped nightgown…the one you used to prance around in. I imagined you were doing it just for me. Teasing me. You wanted me to come and get you out of the bedroom at night, pull you down the hall and kiss that hungry little pussy you’d been keeping from me.”

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