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“That’s it baby girl, fucking cum. Soak my cock with your juices. Be a good girl and fucking cum..”

God, he’s got to stop with the dirty talk, I’m panting, my body burning like an inferno. His hips piston into me, I can’t hold back, my orgasm crashes over me like a freight train

“So wet, tight, and fucking delicious,” he grunts. “Look how fucking good you take my cock. Such a good girl.”

I throw my head back, loving the way he looks at me, the heated gaze, the need that fills his eyes when he stares at me. I love that look he has, and it’s just for me.

He continues to fuck me and it doesn’t take long until I feel the pleasure rising once again. His thrusts get harder and harder, until I’m gasping for air. “I’m so close.” The tingles are starting, my body tightening, it’s not going to take long until I’m shattering.

He bares his teeth, his lips pulled back into a snarl and he pistons his hips into me. His movements push him deeper than he’s ever been into me. I grind against his cock as he goes balls deep inside of me and he grunts at the movement. So I do it again, and again, and again. I keep going until I’m barely able to breathe, my pleasure at boiling point.

“I’m going to come,” I hiss. “Please, daddy, make me come again,” I plead with him.

His eyes darken and his hands on my hips are tight to the point he’s going to leave marks.

His hand moves, my hips tilt, so that he’s hitting me deeper and that’s all that it takes. My body bows, my eyes widen, and my body shatters. My eyes blur as stars shine in them.

“Good girl, baby,” he praises as he grunts, his cock swelling and he bottoms out inside of me, groaning as he cums. “So fucking good, take all of my cum, baby girl, I’m going to breed you.”

Hearing him say that to me is like a light switch going off. Never did I think I wanted kids, but having Harlan say that he wants to breed me makes me want to have as many as I possibly can.

God, what is this man doing to me?

Chapter5

Harlan

The feel of pleasure runs through me along with warmth surrounding my cock. I’m rock hard. Opening my eyes, I’m met by her deep brown ones on me, her dainty hand around the base of my length. “Suck me deep, baby girl,” I growl, my voice thick with sleep.

I’ve lost count of how many times during the night we turned to one another. The second she puts her hands on me, I’m hard as stone, I’m like a fucking teenager again. I can’t get enough of her. It’s daylight out and I’ve no idea what time it is. Nor do I give a fuck.

Her tongue swirls around the tip before she takes me deep into her mouth. Her cheeks hollow as she does, she looks so fucking good taking all of my cock between her lips. The way she goes at me when she has her lips wrapped around my length is as though she’s hungry and she doesn’t stop until I cum down her throat.

I slide my hands into her hair and thrust deep, groaning when I hit the back of her throat. Christ this woman gives a blowjob better than anyone before her. She tightens her hand on the base of my cock and begins to move it in perfect sync with her mouth.

My balls tighten as tingles start at the base of my spine. Fuck, I’m going to come.

“Good girl,” I praise. I could watch her take my cock all fucking day.. “So fucking good.”

Her brown eyes flash with happiness at the praise I heap on her. I knew the moment I said good girl last night that she loved it. The way her back would straighten as she’d preen at my words. She sucks me deep, my cock hitting against the back of her throat and she swallows hard.

My fingers curl tighter into her hair and I thrust into her mouth, I groan low, as my cock spurts thick streams of cum into her throat. Christ, I need to stop unloading into her mouth. I want to breed her. I want to see her round with my child. Our child.

I’m sick. I fucking know I am. I’ve known her for years. I was married to her mother. But I can’t help the way that I’m feeling. I won’t hold back. No fucking way. I’ve never felt such an intense reaction to someone as I do to Bea.

“Good girl,” I say as she sits back and smiles. “I would fuck you, but your pussy needs a rest.”

Her pretty pink pussy lips are puffy and red. The poor woman has been used and abused.

Her laugh is throaty and husky. “That’s okay,” she says as she climbs off the bed. “I have to go to Carly’s. She’s having a baby shower. I need to swing by my place, shower, get changed, and grab the cake and cookies.”

That’s why she smells of marshmallows, she’s a baker, she owns her own store. Well Tanya’s new husband has financed it and she’s paying him back. That’s something that I’ll be making sure is done today. I’ll pay off her debt. She’s mine and I take care of what’s mine.

“Make sure you wear panties,” I warn her. Remembering how she went bare last night.

She stares at me with lips parted and eyes wide. “Daddy,” she whispers.

I shake my head. “No baby girl. When you’re with me it’s fine. Without me? No.” Fuck no, I don’t want anyone else to see her pussy.

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