Page 18 of Dad's Best Friend Scientist
I blush. “Yes.”
His eyes darken. “Come on, what happens to your mental vibrations, Zena?”
Shit. I shudder. “It isn’t working,” I say, gazing up at him. “I need to hear you say it.”
“Very well,” he pulls me to him until my face nearly touches his. He looks as if he’ll kiss me but doesn’t. His lips trail along my cheek to my ear and he growls into it, “I plan to fuck your brains out and fill you with my seed, naughty girl.”
I whimper. “Oh David!” I didn’t know he could speak like this. I didn’t know anyone could.
“You would like that, wouldn’t you?”
I nod vigorously. “Yes, but is it really what you want? Or are you doing this for your mom?”
He smirks and palms my ass, making me whimper again. I’m standing on my toes to kiss him when we hear Linda’s voice from the yard calling David. “Where’re you, son? Your dad would like to speak to you.”
We pull away from each other. David opens the window and shouts out, “I’m here talking to him already, Mom. Don’t come up yet. Just give me a moment.”
“Okay, son. Take your time.”
David winks at me as he comes over and cups my face in his large hands. “I’m not doing this for my mom, Zena. I’ve wanted to see your belly swollen with my babies for years. Now let’s make it happen.”
Oh Lord. My breath catches in my throat. “Here? Now?”
He kisses my neck and my shoulder while walking me to the oak desk. Flipping me, he bends me over the desk and pushes my skirt up. “What a pretty ass, Zena.” He palms my cheeks and slaps them to make them jiggle.
He brushes his finger along my crack as I moan, sending shivers down my spine.
Spreading my legs, he kisses my neck again and whispers. “It’s gonna hurt a bit. Are you ready?”
“Yes, David. I’m ready for you. Give me your babies, please.”
David grunts softly. He cups my breast with one hand and unzips his shorts with the other. A second later, I feel his large man stick gliding lover my ass cheek and down my gash. “You’re so fucking wet, Zena,” he says and pushes the tip into my hole.
“Ah,” I whimper while my walls stretch. I’ve never inserted any foreign object into my pussy before, except my fingertips. The intrusion of David’s fat cock is new but delicious.
My body lets out a lot of juice to greet him, begging him to go deeper.
But David isn’t in a hurry. Instead, he pauses to appreciate the moment. “Fuck. What a paradise,” he says. “I’m going to live here, Zena.”
“Hurry up, then,” I say and push toward him, taking more of his length.
A sharp, piercing pain makes me yelp. I think my hymen just broke.
“Are you okay?” David stops. “You shouldn’t have done that, impatient girl.”
“I’m okay, David. I want you deeper. It’s why.”
David grunts again and thrusts his pelvis. I push to meet him, wanting more, but he says, “That’s it, baby. I’m balls deep.”
He’s right. I can feel his balls pressing into my butt cheeks. Knowing he’s completely buried inside me thrills me, and I wriggle against him.
“Naughty girl,” David says in a hoarse voice. “Tell me how it feels to have my cock inside you. Are you happy?”
“Yes, David!” I say. “It feels fantastic. It feels like I’ve found a missing piece of my body.”
“Goddamn,” David mutters a curse. “You’re so fucking poetic. But you’re right. It’s exactly how I feel. I belong here inside your little tight pussy.”
We stay like this for a moment without further movement. David cups both of my tits, massaging me and rolling my nipples, with his manhood fitting inside my girly center. “These lovely tits are my undoing, Zena. So fluffy and firm at the same time. Fuck me. I’ve wanted them forever. They are why I haven’t had room for another woman for all those years.”
