Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 8012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 40(@200wpm)___ 32(@250wpm)___ 27(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 8012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 40(@200wpm)___ 32(@250wpm)___ 27(@300wpm)
My eyes rolled back in my head at her words. I wanted to go slow, to make it as easy as I could for my little girl, but something came over me. It was a primal need that raged inside me with twisted lust.
Thoughts of being her father suddenly vanished and was replaced by a feral lover in need of owning this woman until she only knew and felt me.
I was a sweaty mess as I fucked the hell out of her. Poppy cried out and mewled, throwing her tight pussy back on me.
I thrusted deep in her, stretching her more than she’d ever been before, or would ever be.
Poppy’s cries of pain morphed into moans of pleasure as I reached down and gently circled her clit with the pad of my finger. “Look at you, baby girl. Look how well you’re taking your daddy’s dick. Your pussy was made for me, baby. This is Daddy’s cunt. Be ready, little girl, because now that I’ve had a taste, I’m going to fill this pretty little pink until you can’t even walk.” I snarled and bared my teeth. “Everyone’s gonna know how you're an owned little slut. My slut.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Poppy moaned, sounding like a little kitten who’d finally gotten her treat. “I’m your slut. Please fuck me harder. Pound into my little pussy until it’s nice and stretched for your big dick.”
Her filthy mouth was driving me crazy. My innocent little girl talking to me like a cheap whore made me want to treat her even more like one.
I fisted her long hair and yanked her head back. “I want to see your tits.” I flipped her over, and she gasped, her breasts jiggling as I gripped her thighs and pushed her knees up to the sides of her chest. “Hold your legs still for Daddy, you beautiful fucking slut.” I wanted to use her and see tears streaming down her cheeks as she begged me for more.
Poppy was about to know just how far my depravity ran.
At my sudden roughness, my daughter yelped and her body jerked as the palm of my hand came down on her swollen clit. But then she whispered, “I love when my Daddy punishes me.”
My cock thickened. “You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you, baby girl?” She moaned for me. “Tell me… how long have you been thinking about my cock sliding into your little pussy?”
My hand came down with more force on Poppy’s open pussy, and then I stuffed my cock back in her little hole.
“For years,” she moaned. “Since I turned eighteen, Daddy. I tried to date other boys, had them fuck me while I thought about you.”
Fuck, she was perfect.
“But every single time someone else put their dick in my little pussy, I knew it wasn’t meant for me. I only want one, and that’s yours, Daddy.”
I tweaked her clit, pulling at it until I knew it hurt her.
She whimpered, then admitted, “I’d let them use me, fuck me until they came. I drank their cum, but the whole time, I wished it was yours.”
I closed my eyes and felt dizzy at her words.
I liked that she’d been used, that her pussy wasn’t brand new. I didn’t want an unused pussy for the type of need I had.
But from this point on, she was all mine. No one else would have her.
A sudden rage came over me, wanting to erase all the boys who touched the body that had always belonged to me—that I had created.
I found myself pulling out of her and grabbing her hair again, using it to drag her off the sofa.
She reached up and gripped my hands, whining, “Daddy, that hurts.”
With her on her knees before me, I fisted my dick and slapped the bulbous, red cockhead against her lips. “Open up, dirty girl. Daddy’s going to wash all those other boys from your slutty little mouth.”
Poppy’s eyes widened, her shoulders straightened, and she did what I asked as she eagerly opened her mouth. My hips bucked on their own, and I pushed between her lips, making her take me all the way to the back of her throat.
The sounds of her gagging had my dick twitching in her mouth and egged me on. “That’s it, baby girl. Take all of Daddy’s big, fat cock. Work that throat, sweetness, until you get my milk and swallow it down your pretty little throat. I want your belly full of me.”
Poppy moaned and hollowed her cheeks, swallowing my cock as she bobbed her head. With my hand in her hair, I forced her down on my thick shaft until she choked. “You’re a desperate little whore for my cock, aren’t you?”
She nodded and moaned around me. I pulled my shaft out, and she hissed, “Yes, Daddy,” as spit dribbled out the corners of her lips.