Harmon - You're my deity

Harmon - You're my deity

"Be good for daddy and go home. So I know that you're safe. I'll come home to you when it's over, Olive. You have my word. Verbal contracts are binding, remember?" I said to her, taking her chin between my index finger and thumb to lay a chaste kiss on her lips.

"Is no restrictions still in play?" her seductive voice asked, as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Your brother's on the other side of this wall, Olivia," I said, my stern voice dying off into a moan when she slid her hand down my boxers and onto my dick.

"I'm just trying to understand what the final amendment means, daddy," she said, staring me dead in the eye as she stroked my dick.

Not trusting myself with words, I pried her robe open, spun her around and slammed her body face first against the wall.

"I want a written copy of the contract as it stands," she insisted, unfazed by the turn of events, hand already back on my dick, working on making it hard for her.

"Such a fucking whore for your daddy," I said, ignoring her words and the conversation she was steering us towards.

I yanked the robe down her shoulders and arms, kissing fervently at her skin as I unveiled it. The robe fell to the floor.

"You're not going to—" she broke off with a low moan.

I slid a hand between her thighs and plunged a finger into her cum soaked cunt.

"What, baby girl? What can't daddy do? Use your sore, naughty pussy to make you obey?" my taunting voice said into her ear as I slid two more fingers into her pussy, curling them inside her.

"Fuck," she purred, her fist tightening around my dick. "I won't go," she insisted, fisting my cock as my fingers pistoned in and out of her cunt.

"Daddy's precious baby girl is going to do as she's fucking told," I barked into her ear, making her shiver under my touch.

I laid a hand on the back of her neck and withdrew my fingers from her pussy.

"Olive, can you hear me? I'm sorry, okay?" said Will's voice through the door.

She instantly let my dick go. Her body tensed. Not a sound left her body. Fucking hell. So damn hard. Her brother, my best friend, on the other side of the fuck I was about to give her.

"Well Olive? Can you hear Will?" I asked tauntingly, looking her in the eye over her shoulder.

I grabbed my dick and positioned it at her entrance.

"Chance," she whispered pleadingly, moments before I slid the first inch of my dick into her.

Her eyes fell shut. Ecstasy on her face. Open mouth. Unvocalized moans.

"Better say something, baby girl. That door's unlocked," I continued to toy with her in a low voice, stuffing her cunt with more of my dick, increasing the pressure on her neck.

I pulled back agonizingly slowly, then swiftly buried more dick into her.

"Daddy please," she begged, before Will spoke again.

"I'm freaked out, okay? So much shit has happened to you in the last forty-eight hours alone. I'm scared, Olive," said Will's concerned, brotherly voice.

"He has no idea," I said with a low chuckle, pulling back one more time to shove the entire length of my dick into my best friend's baby sister. "He should be scared, shouldn't he, Olive? For my baby girl's poor, little pussy."

"Harmon, please. I can't —" she whimpered, her body shaking underneath mine.

She used both hands to cover her mouth.

"Daddy knows, my loud, perfect whore. I know you're a screamer. Do you think Will does too?" I said, thrusting into her with a smug smirk until I bottomed out inside her again, unable to help myself.

"Fuck you, Harmon," she snapped through gritted teeth.

Her eyes exploded out of her skull as I started fucking her at a steady pace.

"Next time I detect shame while my dick's inside you, I'm fucking you in front of him. No walls between us," I said, barely able to contain my rage.

"Don't get pissed at Harmon. I was out of line, Olive. Of course he isn't fucking you. This whole situation got the better of me. I'm sorry," Will continued, his sincerity making me snigger into the crook of her neck.

My hand on the back of her neck slid forward. I grabbed the front of her throat and picked up speed.

"Speak to your brother or I'll yank that door open, Olivia. My perfect whore likes to fuck. So fucking what? Daddy's dick is more than happy to oblige your beautiful cunt, baby girl," I said, slamming her body into the wall with the force of my thrusts.

"Apology." Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. "Accepted." Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. "Billy."

Shaky voice, but the words made it out of her mouth. She was stifling breathy gasps beneath me when she stopped speaking. Her fingernails clawed at the wall. She tried to steady herself as I slammed my body into hers. Fierce passion burning in her eyes as she glared at me over her shoulder.

Baby girl, when will daddy have this pussy again? Indulge a man that's about to starve, Olive.

"Good girl," I praised her, lips still pressed up to her ear.

This was her undoing.

"Harmon I - I love — aah fuck," she whispered, cutting herself off when her pussy shattered on my dick.

You love what? You fucking love what, Olivia?

"Olivia agrees. She'll go home with you Will," I said, watching her fight to stay upright on my dick and bite into her lower lip, desperate to keep the moans and screams from escaping. "Isn't that right, Olive?"

Encased in a tight cunt crushing my dick. Watching tears of frustration run down her face. Greedy. Hungry. Needy. Hell and heaven. Sin and devotion.

Baby girl, your perfect pussy makes me believe in God. He'll have to forgive me though, because you're my deity.

Her pleasure became mine, knocking me on my ass. It already felt too good fucking her. Her orgasm made things that much worse. Heavy breaths of my own but I couldn't stop. No control over my dick.