Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 60

12: Tristan.

"Tristan. Oh Daddy! Oh, fuck!," she whines, still undulating on my face.

I made this beautiful goddess come and it inflates me with male pride. Might be ugly, too old for her and oversized, but at the very least, I can give her an orgasm. That confidence has my body moving to flip Lia on her back. Staring down into her dazed blue eyes, I shove down my briefs and fist my aching cock, shoving it against her hole. "Let me in, little girl."

"I'm yours, I'm yours," she sobs, her hands twisting in the comforter on either side of her head, her thighs opening in welcome. "I want to make you feel good, too, Big Daddy."

"Oh, you will. As often as I want, isn't that right?" I wedge an inch inside of her and have to stop to get myself under control. Bare minimum, I need to get my whole dick inside of her before I come. Her extreme tightness could prove that a pipe dream, though.

Jesus.

Her innocence, the knowledge that I'm the first one to claim her, turns me into an animal. I've never been like this before. Dominating. Starved. But there is permission in her eyes, her body language. She wants everything I have to give. Maybe even needs it.

I wrap my hand around her throat and thrust another two inches deep, her pussy suctioning up around me. "Give me that fucking cherry," I growl through my teeth, flattening her petite body and jerking her knees up to her shoulders. "This is where teasing gets you, baby. This is where looking like sex on legs gets you. Underneath a man your father's age with a bloody little pussy. Let me deeper."

She makes a mewling sound of struggle and wiggles her hips, allowing in some more—and I feel her virgin barrier stopping my tip from going any further. Tenderness catches me unexpectedly in the chest, bringing my mouth down to hers where I kiss her soothingly, with reassurance, even as I try to stuff my cock deeper. There's no stopping it. No putting off what I've wanted from this girl for longer than I'll ever admit.

“Tristan,” she whimpers against my lips, her eyes bright, nervous.

"Baby," I groan, preparing, sinking my tongue in and out of her sweet mouth.

"It'll be okay. I'm here. I've got you."

She nods trustingly, wide eyes on her Big Daddy-and I ram forward, breaking through the obstacle of her virginity, her miracle pussy swallowing me whole.

a fucking miracle. It milks me from root to head, little muscles rippling, stroking my cock like a million tiny hands.

manage, my spine already beginning to tighten, balls

going

my neck, my shoulders

out halfway, so I can sink back into heaven

made myself tight for Big Daddy," she leans up

I clenched it really

performs the actions until I'm panting into the space between

of my vision. "You're going to get it

do after

the only way to define

I rail her like a dog, slamming my dick in and out of her wet blonde cunt. She screams and claws at , begg me not to stop, rocking her hips up tomeet my hectic drives, my grunts loud enough to be heard in the room next door, along with her calls of my name-and in this moment, I want that. I want everyone in this hotel to know I get to fuck this supple nineteen-year-old. I want them to know she primed her pussy for me so it would be extra snug. And I can't believe my luck. Whether I'm paying or not, I can't believe she's allowing my big, hairy body on top of her smooth, tiny one for a single second. That she's not

Big Daddy.

sure how I stop myself from ejaculating Maybe it's the intense need to stay

as long as

of Lia and flip her face down, yanking her hips up and back into my lap. I re-enter her with my purpling cock, our flesh slapping madly as I raw-dog her from behind, employing not a hint of gentleness. She doesn't want gentleness, either. Not my girl. She tilts her hips back and asks for

room, I catch our reflections in the window.

her, tight pussy welcoming me wetly. Her mouth is open, eyes clenched shut. Enjoying the hell out of being ridden rough. And I know in that moment that I'm already addicted to her. This isn't going to be a casual arrangement. The way she feels-the way she makes me feel, inside and out-is what

over her smooth back, bringing my fingers between her thighs to stroke her clit. "No more flirting, Lia. Not with anyone but me, understand? I get it all. Every smile. Every shake of those tits." I pound her

her little body shuddering through

inside of me and I wind her hair in my fist, pushing her face down into the mattress, burying my cock as deep as it'll go. Growling. My hips slapping off her tight ass,

open V of my trousers. I think life can't get any

rosy and dazed from her orgasm. It feels completely natural to turn onto my side and welcome her