Page 20 of Mountain Daddy's Girl
She pouts. “Doesn’t Daddy want to fuck me?”
As I lose control and slip inside of her again, she offers a victorious smile then opens her mouth in a moan that’s like a song. I push all the way in, collapsing atop her, laying my hard torso against her back and wrapping my arm around her.
I shift my hips fast, pounding all the way deep into her then sliding out so her hole can grip my end, urging me to drive back in. She moans musically.
At first, she just takes my thrusts. Then she starts to push back, gripping the bed and driving back rhythmically against me,
Each thrust makes me want to erupt. And each thrust makes me more certain I’d rather die than finish before she does..
“My—perfect—virgin.”
Bucking up and down, she turns to me, forces some words out between her strangled moans. “Not—a—virgin—any—any …fuuuuuuuuuck…”
She collapses onto the bed again, face down ass up, biting onto the sheets as I go full animal and fuck her even quicker than before.
With each push forward, I pull her against me as I pump in and out.
Her virgin cunt is taking everything I have to give. Maybe she’ll be sore tomorrow, but here, now, all she feels is pleasure.
I’m never going to let go, especially not when I see a waterfall of her tangy juices spilling over my cock and down our thighs. I never knew a woman could spill so much gorgeousness out of her perfect body.
And I was right.A womancan’t. Butmywoman can.
“Take Daddy’s cock,” I growl, my dick making a loud squelchy noise as I claim what’s mine over and over.
“Yes, Daddy,yes.”
She grips the sheets in big handfuls and throws herself back against me, gliding up my length and pushing her ass flat against my belly. I look down at her.
She arches her eyebrow, a playful smirk on her face.
“Are you close, Daddy?”
“You fucking know I am,” I growl, leaning forward, laying my torso against her back so there’s no space between us, just warmth, just the slickness of our hungry bodies.
“Wait,” she whispers.
But I can’t stop. Not now. My soaked steel grinding relentlessly into her virgin pussy.
“Boone.” She gasps. “I want—to—try…”
“Try?” I groan. “You’re doing it. Doing fine. Fucking hypnotizing me.”
“Uh-uh.” She shakes her head, pouting. “Let me ride.”
“Ride,” I whisper in awe. “You want to ride Daddy’s dick?”
“I want Daddy to spank my big ass as I ride. Can I try?”
Something like a howl almost escapes me. I slide out of her and sit on the edge of the bed. My cock sticks straight up. She stands then looks nervously at me.
“Come on Snapshot” I growl. “Sit on my dick. Bounce. Ride.”
She bites her lip and nods. “Oh … kay.”
She backs up, her red ass jiggling gorgeously with each movement, then lowers her ass down toward my not-so-patient rod. Her slit kisses my end, she whimpers, then she begins to slide herself slowly down while sinking her hands into my legs for stability.
Her fingernails bite into my thighs and then she starts shifting up and down, gliding her tunnel up and down my length. She sits all the way down to my base, holding there, both of us struggling to catch our breath.
