Page 29 of Hard Wood Daddy

“Are you seriously boarding this place up?” she asks. “Are you expecting a zombie invasion?”

“Nobody can have what’s mine,” I grunt. “Nobody.”

I jerk all the curtains shut. My kitchen window doesn’t have any, so I board that one up too.

And then I stand over her, drinking in the sight of my woman helpless to my desires.

The realization comes over her with a shudder.

I whip the belt out of its loops. Toss it aside.

My dick’s so hard that it springs straight out when I open my zipper.

I don’t know if I’m big compared to other men. I haven’t had an opportunity to check. But I’ve got huge hands, and it’s still an effort to wrap my fingers all the way around, and I’m long enough that my hands stacked leave the head showing. I squeeze and stroke myself lightly, trying to relieve some of the pressure.

But nothing’s gonna relieve me except Tess’s tight little virgin pussy.

Which… I don’t really know what to do with.

“What are you waiting for?” Tess asks, like she’s the one in charge, even though she’s tied to my bed with her jeans.

“I want to fuck you through the bed,” I say. “Like a fucking animal. But...”

She clocks my hesitation. “I need to be prepared.”

I had noticed she was small. “Stretched?”

“Yes.” Tess is trembling with need. I see it in her eyes.

With my cock at the ready, I climb onto the bed again, putting myself between her thighs. It’s a good place to be. It feels right.

I press my thumb inside her. It’s thicker than my other fingers, and she must feel the difference because her mouth drops open and a strangled ohhh comes out that I haven’t heard before.

She’s so wet, and I need her bad.

My second thumb fits in with the first and I love how she twists at the pressure. I massage her inner walls. I pull them apart, stretching her. Watch her eyelids flutter. Her breasts shake when she gusts out a long breath.

“Don’t know how you could fit me,” I say. “You’re so small and tight.”

“I’ve been saving myself—for you,” she says. “I didn’t even know it was you. But it’s you. Nobody’s touched me, nobody’s been inside me except you. And you’re huge.”

I stroke the dark inner places of Tess I can’t see, relying on touch, keeping my missing fingers curled into my palm so they won’t upset her. I don’t think she could notice anything right now—not missing fingers or even a bomb hitting the cabin. Her knees shake. She pulls on the bindings. Her head thrashes as she whimpers.

I can’t keep waiting. I’ve stretched her and it’s gotta be enough.

My cock hurts. The only salve is Tess.

Grabbing her hips, pushing them to the bed, I notch my cock against her entrance.

“This is going to hurt,” I tell her.

Maybe it will be painful for both of us, but I’ll take the pain along with the pleasure of making her my breeding mare. For her? I can’t see any way my cock’s going inside her without ittearing her in half, but the worst thing is that’s not going to stop me.

She nods, her lips pressed tight together. “I…”

“You’re going to want to scream. Let it come, baby. Scream and shout.”

“I’m scared.”

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