She pushed open the door to his apartment wearing nothing but a tiny pink tank top and a pair of white cotton panties that were already damp. "Daddy," she said, voice low and needy. "I’ve been a good girl all day. I didn’t touch myself once even though my pussy was throbbing for you."
He looked up from the couch, eyes dark. "Come here and prove it."
She crossed the room and climbed into his lap, straddling him so her cunt pressed right against the hard bulge in his jeans. She ground down once, slow and filthy. "Feel how wet I am? That’s all for you, Daddy. My little pussy stays soaked when I know you’re going to use it."
His hands slid under the tank top, rough palms cupping her tits, thumbs flicking her nipples until she whimpered. "Take it off," he ordered. She peeled the shirt over her head and tossed it aside. He leaned in and sucked one nipple into his mouth, biting just hard enough to make her hips jerk. "Good girl. Now get my cock out."
She scrambled off his lap, dropped to her knees, and yanked his zipper down. His thick cock sprang free, already leaking. She wrapped both hands around it and licked the head like she was starving. "Fuck, Daddy, it’s so big. I love how it stretches my throat." She opened wide and took him deep, gagging when the head hit the back of her throat, spit running down his shaft. She bobbed fast, messy, noisy, moaning around him while her own hand slipped inside her panties to rub her swollen clit.
He grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth in short, hard thrusts. "That’s it, baby girl. Choke on Daddy’s dick. You were made for this." She looked up at him with watery eyes, mascara already smearing, and kept sucking until he pulled her off with a wet pop.
"Bedroom. Now. Panties off."
She stripped the soaked cotton down her legs and climbed onto the bed on all fours, ass high, back arched. He stripped behind her, then dragged two fingers through her soaked folds. "Look at this greedy cunt. Dripping down your thighs. You want Daddy to wreck it, don’t you?"
"Yes, Daddy. Please. Fuck me hard. I need it."
He lined up and slammed in to the hilt in one brutal thrust. She cried out, fingers clawing the sheets. He didn’t give her time to adjust; he just started pounding, hips slapping against her ass, balls swinging. Every stroke dragged over that perfect spot inside her until she was babbling. "Oh fuck, Daddy, right there. Use your girl. Stretch my tight pussy."
He reached under her and rubbed her clit in tight circles while he fucked her. "Come on Daddy’s cock. Do it now." She came with a broken scream, cunt pulsing around him, juices squirting down his balls. He didn’t stop. He flipped her onto her back, hooked her knees over his shoulders, and drove in even deeper. The new angle made her see stars.
"Look at me while I fuck you," he growled. She locked eyes with him, mouth open, tits bouncing with every thrust. "Tell me whose pussy this is."
"Yours, Daddy. Only yours. I’m your dirty little girl."
He fucked her through another orgasm, then pulled out and flipped her again, this time pushing her face into the mattress while he took her from behind. One hand pressed between her shoulder blades, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise. "Gonna fill you up. You want Daddy’s cum in that pretty cunt?"
"Please, Daddy. Breed me. I want it leaking out of me all night."
He came with a low groan, cock jerking as he pumped rope after rope deep inside her. She stayed perfectly still, clenching around him to milk every drop. When he finally pulled out, thick cum spilled down her thighs. He scooped some up with two fingers and pushed it back inside her. "Keep it in there, baby girl. That’s where it belongs."
She rolled onto her back, legs spread, smiling up at him with flushed cheeks and messy hair. "Can we do it again after you rest, Daddy? I still need more."
He leaned down and kissed her hard, already getting hard again against her thigh. "We’re not stopping until you can’t walk tomorrow. That’s a promise."
She reached down and stroked him slowly, already slick with their mixed cum. "Good. Because your girl is nowhere near finished."
