Chapter 42 My husband's daughter is INTERSEX 6
The bathroom was cold and bright, filled with the sound of the shower water hitting the floor. Valentina didn't say a word. She carried me like a prize, her muscles tight and hard against my skin. She walked over to the long marble sink and sat me down on the edge, the freezing stone touching my bare ass, making me jump.
"Stay still," she growled. Her voice was deeper than ever, echoing off the tile walls.
She stepped between my legs. Fuck, my pussy was already aching, but still, I was down for it. It was I who wanted it. And now I got it. I dared not complain.
She didn't use any gentleness. She grabbed my waist and pulled me to the very edge of the sink. Then she drove that thick woman cock back into me.
"Fuckkkkkkk! Ahhhhh!” I shrieked.
My head hit the large mirror behind me with a soft clink. The feeling of the cold marble under me and the hot, massive weight of her woman cock inside me was too much. I felt like I was being stretched to the breaking point again. Valentina leaned in, her chest crushing mine, her hands gripping the edge of the sink so hard I thought the stone would crack.
"You like the sink, Queen?" she panted into my ear. "It’s cold, isn't it? Not like the warm bed you share with my father."
"Ahhh! It’s... it’s perfect! Ohhh, Valentina! Harder! Please!" I wailed.
I wrapped my legs around her waist, locking my ankles behind her back. I bit my lip and narrowed my eyes, focusing on the way she was hitting my cervix with every thrust. The sound of our skin hitting was loud in the small room. I felt my breath coming in short rasps. My fingers dug into her wet shoulders, feeling the power in her body.
"Nnnnggh... yes... right there... mmm-hmmm… yes, right there, right there… ohhh, yes… oh, fuck… there's the spot… ohhh, fuck, yes, fuck me with your big black cock, Val, yes, ahh!"
"You love my black cock, huh?"
"Yesss… ahhh… yes… ohhh, yes…"
I was shaking. The pleasure was building so fast I couldn't breathe. I hit my third climax right there on the sink, my body jerking and twitching as I squeezed her as hard as I could.
"AH-AH-AH-AHHHH!"
Valentina didn't let me rest. She pulled out with a wet sound, grabbed me under the arms, and stood me up. She dragged me toward the shower. The steam was everywhere now. She shoved me against the thick glass door of the shower.
"Turn around," she commanded.
I obeyed. I didn't have a choice. I pressed my palms against the glass, looking at my own blurred reflection. Valentina pressed her chest against my back. She lifted my right leg, hooking it over her arm, and slammed into me from behind.
"OHHH, GOD! VALENTINA!"
The glass door rattled in its frame. Thud. Thud. Thud. She was being even rougher now. The water from the shower head was spraying over us, making everything slippery and hot. I felt her hand reach around to grab my hair, pulling my head back so I had to look up at the ceiling.
"You’re going to remember this every time you look at him," Valentina hissed. Her thrusts were short and brutal now, like she was trying to drive me through the glass. "You’re mine now. Do you understand?"
"Y-yes! Ahhh! I'm yours! Only yours! Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh!"
I was sobbing from the intensity. I bit my tongue to keep from screaming even louder. My legs felt like they were made of water. I hit my fourth climax, my head falling back against her shoulder as I let out a long, broken, inaudible moan.
She drove into me three more times, each one deeper than the last, and then she exploded.
"Shit!!!" she cursed, and I felt the massive, hot flood filling me up again, her body shaking against my back as she dumped everything into me.
She stayed there for a long time, her forehead pressed against the glass, her breath coming in heavy heaves.
Finally, she pulled out. I slumped against the glass, sliding down until I was sitting on the shower floor, the water washing over me.
Valentina stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. She dried herself off, not looking at me. She looked like a wild animal that had finally finished its meal. She stopped at the door and looked back at me, her eyes cold and hard once again.
"We are doing this again," she said, her eyes dark with hunger. "Anywhere and anytime I want it. You don't get to say no. You're my slut now, Queen. Get used to it."
She walked out and slammed the bathroom door, leaving me alone in the steam. I sat there, shaking and filled with her cum. But then, in the midst of my mess, a slow, wicked smile spread across my face.
I had won.