Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“Dad,” she whispered. “I’m scared.”
I covered her body with mine, bringing my mouth close to her ear. “It’s going to be okay. Just keep breathing.”
“It hurts.”
“I know, baby, I know,” I said, struggling to marshal the words to comfort my daughter when I was the one causing her pain. “We just have to get past this part. Then it won’t hurt anymore.” I had no idea if that was going to be true for her, but I prayed it would be.
She laid her trembling hands on my shoulders.
“Okay. Keep going.”
I rocked my hips toward her, sinking my cock a few inches deeper. Her body tensed again, and I bit back a groan of pleasure as I felt her muscles twitching, straining to adjust.
“This is shockingly boring,” said Duke. “Fuck her like you mean it, or I will.”
Fuck these sadistic bastards. Gritting my teeth, I pulled back and then surged forward, continuing to push even when she dug her nails into my shoulders.
“Dad, wait… It’s too much.”
“Just a little more, baby. You can do this.” I pressed a kiss to her cheek. With a final thrust, I buried the rest of my shaft to the hilt inside her.
Willow yelped. I hated myself for doing this to her. How fucking unfair that my pleasure could only come at the expense of her violation. I groaned through clenched teeth before I could stop myself.
“I’m so sorry, Willow. You’re such a brave girl.”
“Oh god,” she breathed. “Oh god, oh god, Dad…”
“Now that’s more like it,” said Zeb.
I tried to ignore the sound of the four of them jacking off around us. Instead, I focused on my daughter’s whispers and the wet heat throttling my cock. I wanted to wait a few seconds before moving, give her some time to get used to being filled. But Ox made it clear that time was a luxury we couldn’t afford.
“Fuck this,” he said. “If he’s not going to rail her, I’ll break her in myself.”
She gasped as I began rocking my hips, pulling back and driving forward. I was willing to do whatever it took to make sure no one else got inside her, even if it meant being less than delicate her first time around. Guilt pierced me, not only because I was fucking Willow against her will, but because it all felt so damn good that for a moment, I struggled to remember why I shouldn’t be doing this.
“Dad… It… Unnhh…” She half whimpered something indecipherable between gasps and grunts.
“It’s okay,” I lied. “It’ll be okay.”
“Put her on top,” Zeb demanded. “I want to see those tits bounce while she rides you.”
God help me, I wanted to see that too.
I flipped us so that I was lying on my back but I didn’t force her to sit up right away. With an arm around her waist and my hand on her ass, I let her lie on my chest with her face pressed to my neck while I did all the work. I was amazed by how wet she still was, given that I was most likely hurting her.
Willow tried to sit up, but I held her down. I needed to tell her the plan while she was still close enough to hear it. Thankfully, the bastards watching us seemed distracted by the sight of my long, fat cock pummeling her pussy from below.
“We’re gonna get out of this,” I hissed into her hair so that those assholes couldn’t hear me. “When I give you the signal, run as fast as you can. Don’t look back.”
“No.” She squeezed my shoulders, her whole body shuddering with the force of my thrusts. “I… won’t… leave you.”
“I’ll be right behind you, I promise.” It was a necessary lie. I knew I’d have to stay back and fight to give her even half a chance of getting away.
A loud smack echoed throughout the campsite. Willow screamed, her pussy tightening around me in a way that pulled a moan from my lips.
“Ride him,” said Duke, spanking her hard. “Show your daddy a good time.”
Willow braced her hands against my chest to balance herself as she sat upright on my cock. I brushed the sweat-dampened hair from her face. She looked depleted, but somehow, she still found the strength to lift up and then slam back down. Her movements were jerky and uncoordinated, but I couldn’t have cared less. She was beautiful, flushed from her cheeks to her pretty pink nipples.
“Touch her tits.”
I didn’t bother looking to see who the command had come from. I just complied, reaching up to cup Willow’s breasts. Her hard nipples tickled my palms like they were trying to tease me. I squeezed her breasts gently, loving how they fit just right in my hands.
Willow shrieked as Duke spanked her again.
“Faster, slut.”
I growled in anger, struggling not to appreciate the way her inner muscles tightened when he spanked her.