Page 7 of Bred By Daddy (Baby Breeder Session)

Her lips are red and swollen from our kiss, her breathing is choppy as she stares at me, her eyes are filled with lust. My cock aches as she slides up on the bed, her legs opening letting me see her glistening pussy. I climb onto the bed and hover over her, my cock nudging at her pussy. The heat of it is calling for me, I'm dying to sink deep inside of her.

"Please," she whimpers, her eyes wide, and she's watching me carefully.

“What do you want, baby?” I ask, unable to take my gaze from her. She's so fucking beautiful. "What do you need, baby?"

“You,” she gasps as I drive my cock into her tight, wet heat. “Yes,” she groans, her back arching off the bed. “God, yes.”

I bottom out inside of her, my cock is thick and full. Christ, this isn't going to take long, but I know for certain that it won't be the only time that we do this. Fucking Daisy is going to become my favorite thing. I grip her hips and plunge into her over and over again.

She cries out with pleasure as I rotate my hips and fuck her harder and harder. "Knox," she cries. "Oh God, please."

"No," I snarl. "You know what to call me, I'm your what?"

Her eyes widen and she looks at me with an open mouth. "Daddy," she whimpers.

I pound into her. "That's fucking right," I hiss. "That's what you call me when I'm inside of you."

"Daddy, harder," she begs.

My cock thickens at her words, and I grit my teeth, lifting her hips and thrusting harder than before. The worry I had earlier that it would be too much for her is gone out of the window, she is taking everything that I give her and begging for more.

"I want you to come for me," I grunt. "Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight. I want to feel your pussy strangle my cock and pull my cum from me. Make me breed you, baby."

Her breath hitches as she throws her head back and cries out with pleasure. "Oh Daddy, yes, right there, oh God, please."

I'm so fucking close, I can feel the tingles in the bottom of my spine. Christ, this woman is bringing me to the brink. She's going to be the death of me, there's never been anyone who can keep up with me until Daisy.

Her body tightens, her back arches, her breath catches. She cries out my name as her orgasm tumbles over her, she's clawing at the sheets beneath her as her pussy convulses around my cock.

“Christ,” I growl, gritting my teeth, there's no fucking way that I can hold off my impending orgasm, especially with the grip that her pussy has on me.

“Fuck,” I snarl as I thrust into her and bury myself as deep as I can, spurting my cum inside of her. "Christ, Daisy, you're going to kill me."

She laughs. "I think you'll kill me. God, Knox, you sure as hell know how to please a woman. I'm going to need you to do that again, and soon. It was amazing."

I laugh as I collapse onto the bed beside her. "You sure you're up for that?" I ask her, knowing that it'll only take me a few minutes, and then I'll be ready to go again. "I've told you already, baby, I want to breed you. That means the more time I spend in that fucking amazing pussy of yours, the better chance of me knocking you up."

She doesn't take her gaze from me, in fact, she keeps my gaze and smiles. "Yes, I want that. I know it's fucked up, but God, I want you to fuck a baby in me."

Christ. That sounds a fucking lot better than I could have ever imagined.

"You've done it, baby, you're mine, and I'm not letting you go. No matter what, you're mine, and I'm going to enjoy every inch of you." I pull her into my arms and hold her tight, for the first time in a long fucking time, I feel as though my life is looking up.

I've never been a man who's ever wanted kids, I was happy being a step parent and one that wasn't very hands on. But the moment my da told me about impregnating Daisy, it has been on my mind, and there was no way that I could hold back. I knew that one day things between Daisy and I would come to a head, I had no idea that it would happen this quickly.

CHAPTER 5

Daisy

My body is sore, but in a delicious way. Being with Knox was better than anything that I could have ever thought. He may be a lot older than I am, but he sure as hell knows how to make me feel special and loved. I expected it to be awkward, especially given the nature of our relationship, but it's so far from that, it's confusing yet amazing at the same time.

I haven't ever had someone treat me with such adoration as Knox does. It's been two days, and we've not been able to keep our hands off one another. I should be feeling some sort of shame, but I'm not, in fact, I'm happy. Something that I haven't felt since my mom died.

"Hey baby," Knox whispers as he climbs into the bed beside me.

I'm reading a book on my e-reader while Knox was working in his office. Things between us are so effortlessly easy that I'm waiting for the other foot to drop. It's so simple, yet I feel as though I’m missing something, and I know that it's going to be the reaction of other people when they find out that we're together. It's not normal, and anything out of the ordinarypeople find hard to accept. Knox was right when he said that I shouldn't worry about what others think of me, of us.

"Hey," I reply softly as I switch off my e-reader. "Did you finish your work?"

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