The Broken Mate

CHAPTER 4

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The girl's eyes widened in horror and fear. Her father was completely different. She had never seen this side of him before.

With his hands already between her thighs, he thrust both his middle and index finger into her and started fingering her with force. With his bulge already visible in his pants, he started rubbing it with his free hand with eyes closed.

Zahara started sobbing hard and struggled to remove her father's fingers from inside her, but her strength was nothing compared to his. No sooner or later the room was filled with moans and cries. The tears and cries seemed to irritate him because his eyes snapped open.

"Will you shut up! You're making noise already!"

"But Father, it hurts." She barely managed to say.

"Please stop it, please." She pleaded with him, crying hard.

"Well, I won't until I'm satisfied. You got that! I remember asking you nicely, but what did you do? You rejected me and I won't take no for an answer. Now shut up and let's continue." He said with no emotion in his voice but only lust swirling in his eyes.

Time to take it to the next stage. This is the best part of it he thought to himself. He hurriedly took off his pants and boxers, releasing his already hard c**k with pre-c*m already on the tip of it. This time not only were her eyes wide open but her mouth too with tears running down her little face. He is huge.He grabbed her hand left hand roughly and placed it on it. Out of fear she quickly pulled her hand back. She was scared of what would happen next and it felt weird touching whatever was sticking out of him

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"You do that again honey, and I simply snapped your pretty neck into two." He threatened. The girl could only nodd out of fear.

He took her hand and placed it on it again.

"Wrap your fingers around it." He instructed. She did as she was told with her hands trembling terribly.

"Now move your hand up and down."

He melted into the softness of her hand and sighed out of pleasure when she did just that. Zahara's hand which was trembling terribly seemed to be the only thing that disrupt his pleasure.

"Stop shaking and do it well." He snapped. She tried to calm down but how could she with soo much fear within her.

"Move your hand faster." He said and let out groans and moans only out of pleasure.