Little Brats: Fiona: Forbidden Taboo Erotica Read Online Free PDF Page B

up, wrapping her arms around his neck, riding the waves like a surfer, fast and hard, completely balanced even as everything was out of control. She came all over his engorged cock, her pussy tightening again and again, making him moan and grit his teeth.
    “Daddy’s going to fuck you so hard, baby girl!” He let out a low growl as he removed her from his cock and set her on the coffee table like she weighed nothing at all.
    She sat there, dazed, breathless, shaking her head to try to pull it together. Her climax was still shuddering through her.
    “On your knees, grunt,” he commanded, reaching down to smack the side of her hip. “Table. Now.”
    She moved fast to obey, grabbing a pillow to make it a little easier on her knees, balancing on the coffee table on her knees.
    “Put that ass up into the air,” he barked.
    She arched her back, pushing up her ass only to have her round cheeks connect with his rough palm. A spark of heat rippled through her.
    “That only makes my pussy want your cock more,” she said with a wiggle, pushing her reddened ass closer to him.
    “Another challenge?” he grumbled as his hand hit her ass, big enough to hit both cheeks, rough enough to cause a hot friction and a nice sting.
    She stayed strong, barely moving each time he spanked her. Only a few smacks later, he moved his arms around her waist, pushing his erection deep inside her. God, the man had perfect aim. Keeping her ass slightly raised with one arm under her waist, he rode her even harder than in the shower, if that was even possible. His cock plundered, taking what it wanted, and so did he. There was no holding back, just a complete letting go.
    Fiona arched her back, pussy throbbing as he pounded deep, deeper still, his hands gripping her hips. He liked this position and so did she. She loved the feeling of him behind her, the slick smack of their bodies as they fucked, the way he could get as deep inside her as possible. But she wanted more still. She wanted to see him, watch his cock impale her.
    “Wait, wait!” she cried.
    “You give up?” he snorted, sounding smug.
    “No.” She snorted, shifting forward and sliding off his cock. She climbed down off the coffee table and stretched out on the rug in front of the fire, reaching her arms out for him. “Come here!”
    “What do you want?” He knelt between her legs, his eyes bright in the firelight as she grasped him in her fist, pumping him fiercely.
    “I want to watch you fuck me, Daddy.”
    He groaned at her words as she aimed him, lifting her hips to meet his thrust as he slipped into her wet hole. She welcomed him with a snug, heated squeeze, arching her back, showing him her body in the firelight. He looked down at her, his gaze sweeping over her rounded breasts, nipples hard, pursed, belly tight and smooth, the dip of her waist, hip bones like wings, a sweet V leading to the bare crest of her mound.
    Fiona gripped his biceps, digging her nails in as he began to move again. She lifted her head so she could watch her stepfather fuck her, his shaft thick and red, swollen with the blood pumping through his veins, parting the pink labyrinth of her sex. He stayed propped above her, watching too, the place where they were joined. Each driving thrust brought them closer and closer to climax.
    “Oh Fiona, you feel so good,” he groaned, moving faster, deeper. “You make Daddy’s cock so fucking hard.”
    “I know.” She licked her lips. “I love your big cock in me, Daddy. I’ve wanted it for so long. So very long.”
    “Oh fuck,” he whispered, biting his own lip. “Look at that. Look at Daddy’s cock going into your hot little pussy.”
    “Mmmm, yes,” she agreed, looking down at his shaft disappearing between her legs, and then lifting her eyes to meet his gaze. “I love it. I love the way you fuck me.”
    It wasn’t rough now, but tender, and still, so fucking hot. The friction building between them rose higher and higher as they panted, working