Too Big Taboo Bundle(22)

"When I look at you, sometimes I think of her," he said. "You are lovely, just like she was."



Eli's touch and his words made me love him more than ever. They were  like a magnet drawing us closer. Eli held my face in his hands as we  gazed into each other's eyes.



"I love you, Avery," he said.



Eli leaned in and lightly kissed my forehead. I craned my neck, yearning  for more, and I felt his kiss land softly on my cheek. My eyes closed  as I breathed in his familiar scent, my lips curling into a smile. Then  his mouth moved from my cheek, and I felt him next to my mouth, his lips  brushing my lips, grazing them softly, gently. His lips moved slowly  and lightly, like a man tasting forbidden fruit. Eli's hands explored my  hips.                       
       
           


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"I tried to ignore my feelings for you, but I can't. Not any longer," he said.



It might have been a sin, a father seeking comfort in his only daughter,  but no god would strike us down for the love we shared. My lips parted  slightly, and I could taste him. It only made me hungry for more. Eli  dipped his tongue between my lips, filling me with excitement. The way  his tongue fell in and out of my mouth, I felt a stirring between my  legs and a need to feel something more inside my mouth. I wanted to  taste Eli's manhood, to feel him sliding between my lips and dominating  my mouth as I swallowed every delectable inch of him. Just thinking  about it made me wet.



I pushed Eli away. "I have a present for you," I said with a girlish grin.



Eli's eyes widened with surprise as I fell to my knees, bowing before  him. I ran my hands up and down his thighs, then over his crotch,  touching the hard bump that was already forming there. I fumbled with  the button of Eli's jeans, greedy for his cock. Eli impatiently  unsnapped the button as I tugged at the zipper, exposing Eli's  underwear. It was bulging beyond belief, barely containing Eli's  manhood.



He reached into his drawers, and the next thing I knew, he had pulled  out the most magnificent cock I had ever seen. It was semi-hard and  already as big around as my arm. And long. That kind of girth, I wasn't  sure if it would even fit between my lips. My eyes widened with terror,  even as I licked my lips, my mouth watering with anticipation.



Even if I got him into my mouth, my biggest fear was whether he would fit where I ultimately wanted him to fill me the most.



I wrapped both of my hands around his manhood, my small fingers not  quite reaching all the way around his girth. I stroked him as he grew  before my eyes. My lips kissed the tip, my tongue lapping the swollen  head, then licking down his long, meaty shaft. He was salty and  delicious, and my tongue ran up the shaft and back to the tip as I  lapped him up.



Eli groaned with pleasure. With my hands gripping his shaft, I playfully  nibbled his tip, then opened as wide as I could to guide it between my  lips, hoping he didn't mind the teeth. I savored the feeling of his  throbbing head as it filled up my mouth, easing farther in. The way his  cock dominated me, I couldn't think of anything beside my desire to suck  him off and drink down his cum.



My head bobbed on Eli's cock, my hands and lips running up and down his shaft. Eli let out a ragged moan.



"Fuck, Avery," he said. "This feels so good."



I needed to come up for air. I massaged Eli's balls as I took a deep  breath, my spit mingling with Eli's precum and dribbling down my chin. I  wiped off my chin and used the wetness as lube as I stroked his cock.



This was as good a time as any. I'd been harboring a secret.



"Eli?" I said, my hands pumping up and down on his rock-hard rod.



Eli grunted. His eyes were closed, and he was leaning back on his arms.  His body was rocking to the rhythm of my hands as I drew him closer and  closer to completion.



"Eli," I repeated. "I have to tell you something. You're not going to like it."



He grunted, still ignoring me.



"Eli! I'm the one who killed Mama."



"What?"



I kept jacking him off, even as I spoke again. "I killed Mama. I killed her."



"That's not funny," he said.



I squeezed his dick as hard as I could, just to get his attention. "This  isn't a joke," I said. "You and I are meant to be together. Can't you  see that? She was in our way and I took care of it because I knew you  wouldn't."



"You're not serious."



Eli's eyes were most certainly open now. He was staring at me with shock  and disbelief. I smiled slyly and licked the tip of his cock.



"I most certainly am," I said.



"You killed my wife?" His voice was rising with anger. "You killed your  own mother? How could you! But  …  but what about my money?"



"I have no idea," I said. "I didn't take the money."



Fury flashed in Eli's eyes. He leaped from the bed, and I stumbled  backward onto my knees. With that untamed look in his eyes, I was afraid  he might kill me.



"You crazy little bitch," Eli shouted. "You goddamned crazy little brat."



Eli slapped me across the cheek and I glared at him. My skin stung, but I  refused to cry. Eli's cock was swinging between his legs only inches  from my face. It was mesmerizing to me, like a hypnotist's swaying  clock. Fear and desire mingled, only heightening my arousal.                       
       
           


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"This is what you like, huh?" Eli shouted, grabbing his dick just above the balls. "You want some dick?"



Eli swung his manhood and it smacked my cheek. He beat my face with its  firmness, hitting me over and over. I loved every second of it. "Punish  me, Daddy," I said. "I've been bad. Real bad."



"You crazy fucking brat! I should kill you for what you did."



Eli grabbed my hair and held my head. I was ready for him to strangle me, and I knew I deserved it.



Instead, Eli thrust his cock into my mouth. It caught me by surprise,  and I gagged as he pushed against the back of my throat. "That's right,"  Eli said. "You're gonna choke on my dick."



My mouth was so full I couldn't breathe, and I panicked, my arms  flailing at my sides as Eli mercilessly fucked my face. I remembered to  breathe through my nose, and then I relaxed my throat. I felt Eli push  every inch inside of me. I gagged on his cock as he groaned, enjoying  the tightness of my throat. My hands were cupping the hard little  muscles of his butt as I tried to pull him even deeper than was humanly  possible.



If Eli was really going to kill me, this was certainly a unique way to go.



I opened my eyes and saw that Eli was staring at me. He grabbed me by  the ears and peered deep into my eyes. Eli began to speak. Every word  was punctuated by the ruthless movement of his cock ramming into my  mouth.



"Don't! You! Ever! Do! That! Again!"



The last thrust was more brutal than any before. I felt Eli's muscles  tighten, and then he let out a savage growl as he shot his seed. It was  wet and warm as it ran down my throat, and it tasted salty as some of it  ran through my lips and drizzled my chin.



Eli pulled his cock out of my mouth and aimed at my face, painting me  with his white, sticky cream. I felt so naughty and wicked I couldn't  help but grin. I had sucked off my own stepfather, and he loved it as  much as I did.



To my surprise, Eli seemed to have forgotten why he was so mad in the  first place. I figured he would have a million questions for me as soon  as his erection was gone, but instead he slumped backward onto his  mother's bed and just sighed contentedly.



By now my panties were soaking wet, my pussy aching for Eli's cock. I  wondered how long it would take before Eli would be ready to return the  favor. I licked my lips and used my fingers to wipe Eli's delicious cum  into my mouth, hungry to drink down as much of it as I could.



Then I heard the helicopter. When I glanced out the window, my body froze with fear.





6.



"Fuck," Eli muttered. "How the hell did they find us here?"



A police helicopter was circling in the air above the chateau. Two  searchlights beamed down from the helicopter, shining through the dusk.  Eli lifted back the curtain to look at the driveway, and he cursed  again. "The place is swarming with cops. Fuck! We have to think fast.  Fuck!"



I looked down at the dark blue surface of the lake three stories below.  The lake was separated from the chateau by a narrow walkway. "Eli, how  deep is the water?"



"Deep," he said.



"We can jump," I said. "Look! I bet we can jump far enough to land in the water."