Magnus sinks his teeth into my neck, drawing one hand up to hold the nape of my neck and slam me down on his cock. I'm still cumming, the aftershocks of his tongue riding me through every wave of ecstasy. The delicious agony of bouncing up and down on his cock is almost too much to bear.
Magnus pulls up my legs as he releases my neck and draws my legs up closer to my chest and then puts them up on his shoulders.
I'm not getting fucked at this point. Seriously, this is something from beyond. Because his cock is fucking me and doing it so deep inside me, at such an angle that it’s perilous to my sanity. I mean I don't even feel like I'm connected to my mind right now. I shit you not, he is fucking the life out of me and I'm reaching some heaven on earth where I'm nothing but my body, and I'm bigger than my being. The angle his cock fucks into me is sweeter than any chocolate has ever been. His cock is more dizzying than any red wine or even hard alcohol. I'm drunk off him fucking me, desperate for this to never end. My pussy is gushing out so much cum that I feel the wet ring of my cum blooming around us on his trousers. My ass might as well be splashing in it and as I bounce up and down on his cock. I'm making almost whining sounds, struggling to breath and moaning harder than I ever have in my life. If I was a demon, Magnus would be fucking it out of me, exorcising it. But judging by how his enormous, harder than titanium cock is slamming into me impossibly fast, I'd say that Daddy is the demon of fucking.
Oh, I can't complain. He can drag me into this wicked hell with that delicious cock and I'll beg for only more. I can't believe the sensations reverberating through my body. I've never felt like this before. A fleeting thought tells me that I'll never feel like this again.
I mean, after all, I'm fucking my stepfather.
Well, he's fucking me, super hard, in a way that almost makes me fear for the limousine, maybe my body.
But I'm never going to be able to fuck him again. I mean, he didn't want to do this in the first place.
Well, I call bullshit. He's fucking me so hard, no way that Magnus wasn't thinking about doing just this when he was fending off my flirting in the restaurant. But in the privacy of his fancy car and with some admittedly naughty persuasion tactics at play from my naughty repertoire, he's unleashed the beast.
He's unleashed two beasts. The monster cock he's impaling me with so much that the loudest sound in the air is my wet pussy sloshing with the cum his enormous cock is milking from me. And the man that fucks like this. Seriously, he's my stepfather, not some young Tinder ho looking to swipe for the night, and he's fucking me like he's about to win an Olympic medal. For the record, if I could, I'd award him one for this fucking, and me one for how much I'm coming. Seriously, when I lick off the cum on his cock like he told me I would, I'll be filling my damn stomach up.
Magnus brings his hands back to my breasts and he tugs my nipples. "I'm about ready to cum, baby girl," he moans out. It's the most sensual sound I've ever heard.
I lick my lips subconsciously, wanting to taste our cum together in my mouth. I feel the sweat on my brow when I think about how hard it'll be to take that massive cock in my mouth. The way he fucked his cock deep up into my pussy didn't give me a choice...and that has me wondering just how rough Daddy will be. Am I going to suck his cock, or is he going to fuck my mouth? My pussy shivers at just the thought. I want to be used by him, fucked so hard by him until I can't remember my name and the only word in my mind is Daddy. I've never been fucked the way that he fucks me. It's addictive. I won’t be able to think of anything else later; I can’t think of anything now. Daddy’s cock…not even once. Because addictive hardly even begins to describe how much I crave his cock sliding into my pussy, filling me up, stuffing me to the brim with every inch of him so that it erases every thought in my mind with every stroke. He’s erasing my resistance. Capturing my lust. Claiming me down to my soul.
“Now, baby girl,” Magnus growls, pulling me from his cock.
The waves of my orgasm leave me in aftershocks, but I’m eager and lustful enough to be ready for his cum, his orgasm. I drop down to my knees and grab his full length instantly. He’s coated with my cum and I close my mouth down on the head of his cock.
Magnus slams my head down on his cock so that I take him even deeper.
His spurting cock shoots ropes of his seed down my throat, slickening my mouth and salting the tang of my own pussy juices on him. The creamy, musky taste of us together mingles on my tongue. I swallow it in my throat and eagerly I take him in. I suck, swallow, lick, and treat my stepfather’s cock like a lollipop. Like it is his mouth I am kissing. Like I’m drinking the elixir of everlasting life. I moan while I swallow him, the experience of taking him and taking him so far inside my mouth and throat and sucking in both our pleasure feeling like the most erotic experience of my entire life.