she urged, reaching down and clasping his pulsing erection in his hand. He cried out then, biting his lip as she guided and aimed him. “Okay, Daddy… now…”
He thrust and they both gasped.
“Oh Livvie.” His breath was hot in her ear, his lips leaving wet trails over her neck. “Oh God, that’s so good.”
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she urged, moving her hips up to meet him. The sensation was almost too much to bear. Her cunt was still throbbing, pulsing around his length. The way he stretched her was delicious.
“Oh baby,” he whispered, moving his hips in deeper, bottoming out completely inside her. “I’m going to fuck you so hard. Are you ready?”
“Yes!” She squeezed him, pulling a low groan from his throat. “Oh fuck, yes, Daddy! Please! Do it! Fuck me!”
He let out a low noise that grew as he started to move, turning into almost a roar. His hips rocked into hers, his cock sliding into her like a knife through butter. Olivia wrapped herself around him, arms and legs, hanging on in the midst of the assault. He hadn’t been kidding. He fucked her hard, fast, and deep, long strokes that made her cry out, her breath coming faster and faster.
“Dadddeee,” she wailed, bucking up to meet him. In spite of her recent climax, her pussy responded to the pounding he was giving her. Her whole body was on fire.
“Too much, baby?” he eased off a little, propping himself up on his arms to look down at her. His gaze swept over her and he groaned at the sight.
“No, no,” she protested, shaking her head, running her hands up and down his biceps. “Not enough. Do it harder, Daddy. Fuck me harder!”
He moaned and arched his back, bottoming out again, buried so deep it hurt. And she loved it.
“More!” she urged, moving her hips. “Come on, Daddy! Pound my pussy!”
“Fuck!” he gasped, but he did just what she wanted, driving into her so hard her breasts bounced with every thrust. His gaze moved from her face down to her cleavage and back up again. Their bodies became sheened with sweat as they slid over the slick surface of the leather sofa, surfing a giant tidal wave of pleasure together.
“Faster, faster,” she urged, rocking up for more. “Oh Daddy! Daddy! You make my pussy feel so good!”
“Baby, I… Oh fuck, I… can’t…”
“It’s so good!” She panted into his ear, pulling him down to her, wanting his full weight. He pressed his chest to her breasts, crushing the breath out of her, and she delighted in it.
“I’m gonna come, Livvie,” he cried, rutting deep and hard. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!”
Her arousal level leapt from medium-high to boiling in an instant, just at the mention of his cum. She wanted it. She worked for it.
“That’s it, Daddy,” she urged, squeezing his cock with her cunt, working it, trying to milk him with everything she had. “Fuck your little girl’s pussy. You want to fill me up with all that cum?”
“Oh hell,” he groaned, burying his face against her neck, rubbing his cheek through her hair. “You naughty girl.”
“That’s right, fuck your naughty girl’s hot, fat, wet little cunt, Daddy!” she cried, her words inciting her own lust, feeling his cock swelling inside of her, his balls slapping against her ass. “Come for me! Come for me! Ohhhhh Daddy, your fucking cock is so good, I’m gonna come all over it!”
And she was, her body writhing, her pussy snapping closed around the driving steel beam between her legs again and again. Her stepfather roared, throwing his head back as his cock burst like a geyser inside of her. She felt every bit of it, pulsing, white-hot blasts of his seed wetting her already wet walls, so much she couldn’t even begin to contain it. His cum ran down her generous ass, through her crack, leaking onto the expensive leather sofa.
She hung onto him when he went to move off her, keeping him there, grabbing her to him. He kissed her, soft, tender, as they both struggled to catch their breath.
“Oh, my