Page 63 of Office Hours
“Ready?” I ask.
She nods, and there’s a wild, defiant light in her eyes.
I line myself up and press the head of my cock to her slick, prepped hole. Nothing happens. I push, gentle but insistent, and she hisses at the stretch.
“Easy,” I whisper. “Let it happen. You’re in control.”
She grabs the sheets, knuckles white, but she doesn’t pull away. Inch by inch, I slide in, stopping every few seconds to let her adjust. The sight is incredible. I watch avidly as my massive, girthy cock disappears slowly into her tight, straining anus, the rim so fucking stretched. When I’m halfway, I pause and lean down to kiss her spine.
“You’re doing so well, baby,” I tell her. “You’re perfect.”
She whimpers, but it’s a good sound. “Don’t stop.”
I push deeper, and now I’m buried to the hilt in her butthole, her ass snug around my cock. I grip her hips, holding her steady, letting her get used to the feeling.
“You’re mine, you hear that?” I growl. “Every fucking inch of this asshole belongs to me.”
She moans, long and loud, arching her back so her ass presses tighter against me.
“Jesus Christ,” she pants, “why does that feel so good?”
I fuck her slow at first, shallow strokes, letting her learn the rhythm. I reach under her and rub her clit again, and when I do she bucks against me, the pleasure doubling up on itself.
“Such a filthy girl,” I say. “Taking Daddy’s ten inch cock all the way into your ass on the first try. What does that make you?”
She groans. “Mmmmh.”
I spank her, just once, the sound sharp. “I asked you a question, Simone.”
She’s insensate with pleasure. “Mmmmnh.”
I spank her again while drilling her asshole with my cock.
“Say it, Simone. Who’s my little buttslut?”
She shivers, a full-body quake, and says, “Me! I’m your buttslut, Daddy. It’s meeeeee!”
I groan, pistoning into her ass now.
“That’s right, you’re Daddy’s anal whore that loves getting her ass fucked. Isn’t that right? You’ll be begging me for butt sex on a daily basis going forward because this little asshole loves getting stretched by Daddy’s cock so much.”
I lose it then, fucking her harder, deeper, every thrust sending aftershocks through her whole body. She cries out, her big breasts swaying with the rhythm because it’s all pleasure—she’s loving this, loving being used, loving the filth of having a man’s cock buried deep in her rear end.
“You’re such a dirty slut,” I snarl, the words hot in her ear. “You’ll let me fuck you in any hole, won’t you? All of your filthy holes crave cock.”
She nods, face mashed into the pillow, drool pooling at the edge of her mouth. “Daddy, yes! Please. Don’t stop.”
I grab her hair, twist it in my fist, and use it as leverage as I slam into her, over and over. My shaft throbs, the pressure building, and I know I can’t last much longer.
I slow, desperate to make it last, but she’s lost in the haze of sensation. Her pussy spasms once, gushing down her thighs as I piston in and out of her ass.
“You gonna come for me?” I ask, rubbing her clit in tight circles.
She gasps, “Yes, oh god, yes, I’m so close?—”
I fuck her harder, faster, and she screams as she comes, the orgasm ripping through her, ass clamping around my cock so tight I almost black out.
“Oh god, Liam! Yes yes yes mmmmm!”
