Page 12 of Daddy's Intern

I wakeup to her sneaking out of the bed. Sunlight fills the room, and I realized that I’ve slept a fuck of a lot later than I had anticipated. Turning, I see that it’s almost nine in the morning. I move my gaze to Anna-Beth and chuckle at the sight of her padding toward the door. She stills, her head turning toward me. “Leaving?” I ask with a raised brow.

She shakes her head, heat rising through her cheeks. She’s still wearing my tee. “I thought—”

I climb out of bed, her gaze rakes along my body. My cock is rising, getting thicker with every step that I take. “You thought wrong,” I snarl. “You’re not going anywhere, Baby girl. I told you that last night. You’re mine.”

I slant my mouth against hers and take everything that is mine. She sinks against me, the kiss is impatient, frenzied, and filled with need. She releases a whimper in the back of her throat, causing me to thicken even more. Christ, I fucking love that she submits to me.

I grunt as I thrust a finger inside her hot, tight heat. Fuck, she’s tight, so fucking good. “So fucking tight, all slick and wet for me, aren’t you, baby girl?”

“Hmmm,” she moans, grinding down against my finger.

I fuck her with my finger, loving the sex-drunk look in her eyes. “You want more?” I snarl against her lips, pushing another finger into her pussy.

“Please,” she whimpers.

“Please, what?”

Her eyes flash with lust. “Please, daddy,” she whimpers as she grinds her pussy onto my fingers. “I need more,” she moans loudly.

I can’t hold back. I need to be inside of her. I need her pussy wrapped around my cock. I withdraw my fingers, they’re slick with her juices, wanting to taste her, I put them into my mouth and suck. Christ. Nothing tastes better than she does.

I free my cock, the ache in my gut intensifying. I need her. I lift her in the air, hearing her startled gasp, her arms wrap around my shoulders, and I don’t even hesitate, I pull her down onto my cock, impaling her with one swift movement. Fuck. The feel of her pussy strangling my cock is amazing.

She releases a loud strangled cry. “Oh, Daddy,” she whimpers.

“You’re mine,” I tell her, moving slightly, keeping my grip firmly on her as I push her against the door. “For the love of fucking God, Anna-Beth, you are mine.”

She cries out as I punch my hips, thrusting deeper into her. Her arms tighten around my neck, and she grinds down onto my cock. “But what will people say?” she whispers, the fear in her voice tangible.

“That, baby girl, isn’t for you to worry about. I want you, and I don’t give a fuck what others think. Neither should you. Those that love and care about us will only want us happy.” I tell her as I continue to fuck her. Thrusting inside her like a man possessed, I need her to see that this thing between us isn’t ending. That it isn’t bad. It’s fucking right.

She cries out as I hit deep yet again. “Okay,” she whimpers. “I’m yours for however long this lasts for. I’m yours.”

I hammer into her, my cock pushing into her tight warmth. “It’s never-ending.” I say with a grin, my grip on her hips punishing. “I’m not losing you. Not fucking ever.”

She throws her head back, allowing me better access to her body, “I’m going to make you fall in love with me, Baby girl. You’re never getting rid of me.” Her pussy contracting around my cock. “You like that, don’t you?” I grunt.

She nods as she presses her lips against mine. I continue to fuck her, my pace relentless, brutal. She takes everything that I’m giving her, every single punishing thrust. She fucking loves it. Her body grinding down against my cock, her head thrown back against the door. She’s moaning with every movement we make.

“I’m so close, Daddy, make me come, please.”

I tighten my grip around her hips as I feel my spine tingling, she’s not the only one that’s close. “You’re mine,” I growl. “Say it.” I punch my hips, thrusting into her for emphasis.

“Yes,” she whines. “Yours,” she groans.

I keep my thrusts hard and deep, rotating my hips so that I get deeper inside her pussy. My balls tighten, and I know there’s no fucking way of holding it off any longer. I grit my teeth, my cock swelling inside her tight fucking pussy.

She releases a strangled moan as her pussy convulses around my cock, flooding me with her juices. God, she’s so damn tight, my grip on her doesn’t loosen as I hammer into her, my cock ready to burst.

“Come Daddy,” she moans. “Come inside me.” I piston my hips, pushing into her twice more, before exploding inside her.

I’m breathless, sweaty, and completely sated. Fuck. Never have I felt this way before.

Sure, I’ve fucked countless women in my time. More than I care to admit, but none of them have ever made me want more. Have made me change my stance about settling down and having kids.

One fuck with Anna-Beth, and I’m ready to have the white picket fence, the two-point-four-children, the whole shebang.

“Daddy,” she whimpers as her pussy continues to convulse around my cock. “Why are you still hard.”

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