Chapter 62 My father's little slut🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
My father's little slut🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
I started moving slowly, deliberately pumping in and out of her stretched hole. Each thrust was deep and controlled, making her breasts bounce with the impact. I could feel her juice coating my cock, making it easier for me to glide in and out.."Shh... take it…”
With each deep thrust, my hips slammed against her ass, making her body jerk forward and slam into the edge of the counter. The counter shook violently with each forceful entry, making dishes rattle in the cabinets above us as she gripped the edges tightly to stabilize herself.
Her screams of pleasure were muffled against the countertop as I continued to pound into her mercilessly.
The sound of my hips connecting with her flesh echoed through the kitchen, drowning out the clattering dishes. Her pussy was a gaping, wet mess around my thrusting member.
“Who's fucking you now? Who owns this pussy?” I growled.
She whimpered. “You. Please…my pussy is all yours. Wreck me.”
I didn't need to be told twice.
LUCA'S POV
“Fuck, cunt so good…” I groaned as I suddenly grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, changing the angle of my thrusts.
This made her body slam even harder into the counter edge while I fucked her brutally from behind.
I couldn't stop. Couldn't slow down. Not when I had spent a whole month fantasizing about this very moment. It felt like if I even slowed down for one second, she was going to disappear.
I could see her knuckles turning white as she gripped the counter for dear life. Each thrust pushed her body forward violently, making her tits bounce and slam against the cold marble.
One thing was very clearㅡ she would have bruises after this.
The thought of that only fueled my need to fuck her even harder.
Suddenly, I reached around her body and grabbed one of her breasts roughly, squeezing hard as I continued slamming into her from behind. My other hand gripped her hip tightly as leverage while I used her body against the counter edge mercilessly like I fucking owned her.
And in this moment, I did.
I slowed my pace, deliberately pulling out almost all the way before driving back inside her with controlled force.
The slower rhythm allowed her to feel every inch of my cock sliding in and out, dragging against her sensitive walls. The counter edge dug into her stomach with each thrust, leaving red marks.
I leaned over her back, my voice low and dangerous in her ear. "Feel that edge digging into your belly? Every time I fuck you deep like this, it's like slamming you against it again and again." I snapped my hips brutally to prove my point, making her cry out.
Suddenly, I straightened again, grabbing her ass cheeks harshly and spreading them apart while continuing the slow, brutal fucking. Every time I bottomed out inside her, I would grind my hips against her ass, pushing her entire body forward and smacking it loudly against the counter edge.
Fuck, she felt so good.
"Ahhh... fuck... please..." She whimpered, her voice muffled against the countertop as she felt every brutal thrust and grind against her sensitive spots.
Her fingers scrambled against the marble surface desperately seeking purchase as she was pushed forward repeatedly by my relentless movements." Shit... it hurts so good…”
"My father could walk in any moment... what if he heard you screaming like a whore while I use this counter to fuck you senseless?" I growled lowly, increasing my pace slightly. I knew it was a dangerous game we were playing, but the thrill of potentially getting caught only fueled my desire.
The thought that my dad would walk in to see me fucking his beautiful wife. Knowing that I got her screaming way harder than he could ever manage.
Fuck.
The idea was so fucking hot and demented that I almost blew my load into her but I slowed down, dragging my cock at a torturous pace before feeding her every inch again.
"Your husband could walk through that door right now and see me pounding this tight pussy against our kitchen counter... Would he finally realize what a dirty little slut his wife is?" I reached around and slapped her ass hard while continuing my brutal thrusts. "...Would he like seeing me breed his wife?”
She gasped and shivered at my words, her pussy clenching around my cock as she imagined the humiliation and excitement of getting caught by her husband. I knew the taboo nature of the situation was driving her wild with lust. "Please... don't say that..." she begged softly, "Fuck, you feel way too good…”
She moaned loudly, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal at the thought.
I knew it excited her. I could feel her spasm around me like the idea of her husband walking in on her also excited her as much as it did to me.
An absolute dirty slut.
“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath as I pulled out suddenly with a wet pop.
She collapsed on the marble top, her breathing harsh as she turned to look at me, expression dazed. “Why the fuck did you stop?”
I suddenly grabbed her hips, forcing her to turn around and I lifted her up.
She yelped out of shock, legs wrapping around my waist. “Ohㅡ”
My brows were pinched together as I carried her over the couch, removed her shirt and dropped her on it, forcing her legs apart before nudging my dick back at her pussy.
“Hold on to something…” I warned, my expression darkening.
Her boobs jiggled as she tried to catch her breath. “What do you meanㅡ”
My palm suddenly met her boobs with a sharp sound while she yelped, back arching off the couch as the pain bloomed, streaks of red spreading where I had hit.
I didn't wait for her to come down from the pain that spread through her.
I plunged myself into her with one sharp thrust, burying myself to the pubes.
Fucking finally.
We both groaned at the feeling and sensation and she relaxed back, whimpering slightly as she tried to adjust to my size inside her again in this angle.
My fingers dug into her hips and I pulled back before I drove back into her.
Her body jerked and she yelped, my length brushing somewhere deep inside her.
"Holy shit..." she whimpered, her eyes rolling back as I started a relentless pace of brutal fucking, using the couch for leverage to slam into her even deeper. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed through the room, along with her desperate moans and cries.
I grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard, using them like handles while I slammed into her cunt like a rabbit on steroids.