“Daddy, please it really hurts,” she whines, digging her nails into my chest. “Take it out! I came to you for comfort. Not… not this, Daddy.”
“Rachel, didn’t I tell you to let me know when it starts to feel good?” I let go of one tit to grab at her hip as I slow my thrusts to a grind, rubbing at her inner walls with the tip of my cock to feel how swollen she is. “If it hurt,” she flutters around me again before squeezing me so tight that I groan out, “you wouldn’t be squeezing me. This is comfort. It’s just… another way.” Babygirl doesn’t realize how close she is to cumming.
“It does hurt! It feels like I’m tearing,” she cries, sobbing harder. “It feels that way on the inside. You’re really hurting me, Daddy.”
But each thrust feels better than the last as her needy cunt sucks me in, desperately begging for fullness. Her eyes are scrunched up and her face looks pinched in pain, but it’ll be alright soon. She will look beautiful with my thick cum seeping out of her. So, I don’t stop.
I’ll never stop fucking her because, “Daddy loves you most, sweetheart. No one will ever love you like I love you.”
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