Page 12 of My Big Fat Daddy Issues

“Christ, you’re perfect. My perfect little angel.” I’m barely holding on, teeth grazing her lips as she melts into the kiss.

My hips piston—balls slapping her with each violent jerk—I fight not to explode. The pressure builds like a fist around my cock.She whimpers, arching off the bed her fingers yanking my hair like she needs to tie us together forever. “Ow. It’s too big.”

“It will get better. Your body was made to adjust. I’ll kiss it all better, don’t worry, just take a breath and let Daddy in baby. I’ll give you a sticky hot prize at the end.”Five more strokes and I’ll snap. Six could send me to my grave. But I slow, grind into that spot deep inside her that makes her moan.

She fumbles toward her chest, fingertips fluttering over her heart where it hammers like a trapped bird. “Hurts even here—it’s too much—” “No,” I choke out, slamming inside with enough force to make her cry out. Throat tight, I thrust again, the world narrowing down to her body arching beneath my hands. “Not too much.”

Her fingers curl into my shoulders. “Y-you feel it too?” She breathes, eyes wet as she meets mine. “In your—” “Every nerve,” I lie through gritted teeth, because yes, God damn it—I’ve never felt a thing so vivid. Not even when I’m coming, which is racing toward me faster now. Her pulse thrums against my palm where I grip her throat, frantic and beautiful as the storm between us cracks wide open. “Come inside me,” she whispers, voice breaking like glass. “I want to make you feel good Daddy. I want that to be my job now.”I don’t waste another second.

“I’m here. Right here.” I spread her wider, knees braced against the mattress as my pace quickens into a brutal rhythm. “Look at me, baby. Watch what you do to me.”

My balls slap her core with each stroke, and when she whimpers, digging nails into my arms like she’s trying to pull me deeper, deeper. Her pained whimpers break through my lust fever.“Daddy—you’re tearing me apart.” “You love it.” I growl against her lips before kissing them raw then pulling back to see her eyes cresting with tears. “You’re tight as hell, baby. Can’t… can’t hold on much longer—” Through the pain her body breaks free, her back bowing in a silent scream as she clenches me impossibly tight.

“Daddy!” Her fingernails score my shoulders, hips rolling wildly until I’m slamming into her one last time, my release tearing through me like wildfire. “Yours,” I roar to the ceiling, collapsing on top of her, sweat-slick and panting. My forehead pressed to hers, I catch her chin between thumb and forefinger. “Tell me again.” Her eyelids flutter open, glassy with tears. “Yours. Your daughter. I’ll always belong to you.” My cock twitches inside her at those words. The possessive alpha in me grins like a wolf.

“That’s right.” I roll us until she’s straddling me, legs quivering but holding strong as I pump into her again, slower now. “Now call me Daddy while I fuck you raw.” Her laugh is mixed with a wince. “Daddy…” My fingers knot in her hair, pulling her down for a kiss that leaves no room for questions—or doubts.

“You took your dad’s cock tonight. How did it feel to be my little toy?”

“I loved it. I loved feeling it go inside me even though it hurt.”

“How did you like when I spurted all that sticky seed deep inside you?”

She giggles. “Good. You made a funny face when it came out of you.”

I chuckle back, moving her hips on my shaft. “You know what all that is right? All that sticky hot stuff I put inside your little hole?”

She gives a shy shrug. “It’s to make babies.”

“That’s right. Good girl.” I buck up, thrusting faster, watching her little tits jiggle as she rides me in a slow rocking rhythm. “That means I’m going to put a baby inside you. If not today, soon. I’ll keep coming to you, you’ll have to open your legs whenever I say. I push it into you as deep as I can so all that good baby batter gets up inside your little womb.”

I press my palm on her belly as her eyes turn to slits, then lower it to rub her swollen little nub with my fingers.

“Oh, Daddy, that spot is so good.”

“Yes, your clit. It’s the most special spot down here. I’ll tickle it. I’ll kiss it and lick it. Your pussy will crave me touching you from now on.”

“Yes.” She hisses her head falling back.

I’m fucking my step-daughter. God, why does it have to feel so fucking good?

"You're never leaving this bed again."

“Not even to go to school?” I let my orgasm go as her tight teenage pussy snaps tight around me again, her body creaming me as a shuddering orgasm shakes her body.

“Yes, to go to school.” I’m panting as my balls empty and my fingertips dig into her hips, holding us tight as we climax together.

Once I can see straight, I pull her by the neck down onto me, nuzzling her against my chest as the last spurts of come fill her pussy.

“But, you’ll be called to the principal’s office a lot now. And once you are in my office, I’m going to have to lick you down there and you’re going to be sucking my cock like a good girl. Then, I’ll fuck you and send you back to class with my cum leaking out of you for the rest of the day.”

“Daddy.” She giggles, her body soft as I land a hard smack on her ass. “Ow! What was that for?”

“Because I felt like it. You're mine now. Every inch. I do as I please, remember?"

“Yes, I remember. I think my pussy likes our new relationship. I’m glad mommy isn’t here, she would ruin everything.”

I hum against the side of her hair. “She’s not allowed to come back and ruin anything princess. Now, I’m going to take you off my cock, but you need to put your legs in the air and keep them there.”