"Pst...we're in public daddy calm that thing down stairs down" I make suggestive looks at his crotch
"I cant your ass in those pants ate driving me crazy"
"Well..." I look around then lean in "...I've always wanted to know what that felt like." My voice is barely a whisper as my gaze drifts back down to his crotch.
He takes me by the hand and says let's go to a dressing room he whispers in my ear I think it's time you see what it's all about.
As we go to the dressing room I feel my heart pounding in my chest, excited and nervous at the same time. Once we're inside he turns me around, unfastens my jeans, and slides them down along with my panties.
He lifts up my shirt exposing my small pert breasts and sucks them into his mouth. His free hand cups my ass as the other slowly begins to explore between my legs. With one swift movement he pushes two fingers inside me, filling me completely. I moan softly, arching back into his touch.
I can't help but grind my hips into his hand as he fingers me, desperate for more. His touch feels so good, making me want to scream out in pleasure. I wrap a hand around his erection through his pants and stroke him in rhythm with his movements.
that's it you're daddy's slut aren't you
With a moan, I nod, my grip on him tightening as he continues to stretch and tease me. "More, daddy," I whisper breathlessly. "Please." His touch is addictive, driving me wild with desire for his body.
I can feel myself building towards climax as he works me with his fingers and thumb. My hips buck against him, needing the contact to get there. "Please, daddy," I beg, my voice shaking. "I want you inside me."
He groans and pulls his fingers out of me as he unbuttons his pants and frees his cock. He guides it to my entrance, rubbing the head against my sensitive folds before pushing inside with one powerful thrust. I cry out in pleasure as he fills me completely, the feeling of being claimed by him overwhelming.
I gasp as he slides into me, the fullness making my eyes roll back in pleasure. My hands clutch at his shoulders, feeling every inch of him inside me. "Daddy..." I moan softly.
"Im going to breed you im going to make you my bitch my whore. Im going to claim that pussy"
My breath hitches as I feel him beginning to move inside me, his words sending a wave of pleasure coursing through my body. I arch my back, meeting his thrusts with an aching need for more, lost in the feeling of being owned and claimed by my stepdad. "Yes," I whisper, "claim it."
As his hips begin to move faster and deeper inside me, my nails dig into his shoulders, desperate for something to ground me as my body is claimed by the man who should be off limits. His thrusts are hard and demanding, but I don't care; all that matters is how good it feels to finally be his.
My lips part in a soft moan, my neck arches back as another wave of pleasure washes over me, making me see stars. "Oh God...daddy..." My words trail off into nothing as the orgasm consumes me whole. I'm his now; he owns me, and there's no going back from this.
I feel him pushing deeper still as he reaches his own climax, filling me with his release. His grunts and groans mingle with my cries of pleasure, amplifying the experience a hundredfold. My body trembles as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me, each one more intense than the last. I cling to him desperately, wanting this feeling to go on forever.
With one final thrust, he stills inside me, his hips pressed firmly against my ass. The weight of him is a welcome pressure, holding me close as we catch our breath and float in the afterglow of our shared passion. He kisses my neck, trailing soft lips along the shell of my ear before whispering hoarsely, "That was for letting your panties show at the party."
I laugh shakily into his shoulder, pulling back to look up at him. "And this?" I
I nibble at his lower lip, kissing him softly. "Is that what you call the post-coital glow?" I tease. He chuckles and shakes his head, pressing a tender kiss to my lips before pulling back with a grin.
He looks at me and smirks "It's not just that, it's also the taste of your sweet pussy on my tongue" he leans in to kiss me again more passionately this time.
I sink into his kiss, unable to resist the heat and passion that sparks between us. As he continues to hold me close, I revel in the feel of his hard body against mine, already craving another round. "Maybe we should go home," I whisper against his lips, my voice shy but filled with desire.
He grins down at me and says "But we just got here." Then he pulls out of me slowly until only the head is still inside. "You're such a tease" he whispers in my ear before pushing back in with one smooth thrust.
I groan and arch my back into him, feeling every inch of his length inside me once more. "Maybe I am a tease...but you seem to enjoy it." I run my hands through his hair, urging him deeper as I meet each thrust with an aching need for contact. He fills me perfectly, claiming my body as his own, and I can't help but yield to the power of his touch.
His lips find mine again in a rough, demanding kiss that leaves us both gasping for air between moans. My legs wrap tightly around him, trying to hold onto this moment forever. The dressing room seems to spin as we lose ourselves in the heat of our passion, our bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.
"Daddy," I whisper against his lips. "More..."
"Yesssss youre mine now all mine. You're my woman"
His words send a shiver down my spine, my body arching further into his, craving the connection. I tighten my grip on him, moaning as he thrusts deeper, harder, claiming me completely. His touch ignites a fire inside me, leaving me breathless and yearning for more of his possession. "Daddy... please..." My voice trails off into nothing but a pleading whimper as I feel the edge of my release teasingly close. He's driving me wild with desire, making me see stars in the dim light of the dressing room. All I can do is surrender to him and let myself fall apart beneath his skilled hands.