Forbidden Desires

Giving Him All

**Dina’s Pov**

I went down toward him, and the musky, sandalwood, primal man smell filled my senses until I felt like I was lightheaded, my lips stretched until they were nearly popping as I licked around the head of his c**k. I went down on him for real now, long, deep stroking in a rhythm until I was lost to the sound of my own hunger.

And wanting more of him, I reached over and grabbed his heavy, dead left hand. I slid it between my legs right where my own wetness was aching to be rubbed. Oh f**k, it was warm against my sensitive swollen cunt. His hand being rough against my p***y was pure electricity straight to my brain. I started rubbing his hand over my p***y, forcing it up and down, using his fingers to tease the f**k out of my c**t as I kept moving my hand up and down his c**k with my other one.

It felt like I had walked into some fever dream, the warmth of his hand making me arch my back against his legs, whimpering into the silent room. He was unconscious yet he still responded. I am a virgin, and drowning in the wet and slippery feel of a man I am not supposed to want, yet the throb against my hand, and I am never going to stop. I want it all, and I want it now.

The room was a haze of heat and shadows, the only sound the ragged, desperate rasp of my own breath.

“f**k daddyyy fuckkkk meee, anhhhhh, mmmmmm yes daddy.” Every nerve ending in my body felt as if it was screaming, overwhelmed by the sheer closeness of him. I lowered myself, my heart pounding like a captive bird, as I slid his finger into my virgin p***y.

Holy fuckkkk. It felt enormous, even with only one finger in, thick and radiating an immense heat that burned itself into my virgin cunt. It was f*****g good, a stretch that made my toes curl into the sheets and made me arch my back.

“Fuckkkkk daddy, ahhhhh, annnnn, mmmm like that.” I'm lost to the friction, my eyes rolling back as I keep moving his finger in and out of my p***y, my vision going blurry.

Godddd, it feels great; a deep, empty ache is finally being filled by the brutal force I've been longing for. After a few minutes of losing myself in his hand, the longing in my p***y becomes even more animalistic. I want all of him, or as much of him as I can take. I am on top of him now, my skin wet and slick with sweat and desire.

I straddle his chest, reversing our roles in the dimly lit moonlight. I place my p***y over his mouth, his hot breath caressing my swollen c**t, and I shove my face down onto his c**k, swirling my tongue around the head of his 14-inch c**k, rocking my hips up and down on his mouth in a slow, torturous rock. I can feel him caressing me with his tongue, and it feels as though he is licking my c******s until my back arches so hard I think I'm going to faint.

“Godddd daddyyy f**k me,” I moaned softly against his c**k, my voice was like a prayer and a demand all in one.

“I love you, daddyyy, ahnnnnn like that, yesss f**k me like that.” I am lost in the smell of him, the taste of him, and the friction that is dragging along the sides of my mouth as I try to swallow his enormous c**k whole. I am on the threshold of an eclipse; I've lost all sense of self in him, and yet all I want is for him to wake and claim every last bit of the fire he has ignited.

I could hear nothing in the quiet room but my own ragged, frantic breathing. I couldn't wait any longer. The craving between my legs was now a screaming lust that could only be satiated by him. He had to be mine tonight; he had to be my first. I stood from where I was, my body slick with sweat and shaking, and I positioned my body above his already hard c**k.

“Oh godddddddd, I am his,” I whispered. In the moonlight, his fourteen inches long cocl, looked like a fiery queue waiting to consume me whole. He was deep in sleep, but his body was still begging me with its nakedness. I settled down over him slowly, my hips trembling as I pushed downward. f**k! That's it.

It felt like my body was breaking open, like I was on another planet, like I was no longer on earth, and my world consisted of nothing else but the feeling of his enormous c**k stretched wide open to me. I couldn't breathe as his c**k pushed deep into me, in one rough thrust, breaking my virgin barrier wide open, and the sharp agonizing sting of my virginity ripped from me struck me like a body blow, blood oozed out, and my eyes welled with tears, but I continued, I couldn't stop.

“Fuckkk me, anhhhhh.” I grit my teeth and forced my hips down until I was all the way on him. His d**k felt like a pulsing, throbbing, heart beating against my insides, and the second I started rocking my hips up and down on it, my first sensation started to blur with pain, and the primal lust began to mix in. My head fell back.

“Oh godddddddd, daddy, I love your big c**k. I love having your d**k inside.” Each thrust felt like it was claiming me, each upward glide and slide leaving me wanting so much more, and I could feel the heat moving through me, and the friction was electrifying.

“I never imagined I would ever f**k you like this, daddy,” I whispered.

“Please forgive your stepdaughter,” I whispered again. The words were rushed and almost muffled against the stillness of the room, but lost in the steamy darkness of the room anyway, I sped up my hips into a frantic, awkward rhythm against him, my hands flat on his chest pushing his heartbeat against them with a frantic thud. I was completely overcome with the thought that I was f****d by the one man I was never supposed to, my body finally giving itself to what it craved for three long weeks.

“Yesss, Daddy....just like that....yes.”

“Aghhhhh daddyyyyy yes like that.” I kept moving up and down his c**k, both sides, feeling him in every corner of my p***y.

“Yes, daddyyyyy f**k your daughter, make me your slut daddyyyy, let me be your slut daughter,” I continue moaning out loud, don't care whether he wakes up or not.

“I am cumin daddy f**k me hard, go deeper daddyyyy yes like that daddy,” as if he was hearing me, he digs his c**k deeper inside my p***y, godddd I can feel him in my womb.

“Ahhhhhhh… mmmmmm… daddieeeee,” I continue moaning uncontrollably.

The room was oppressive, humid, and thick, I was burning alive with it and the fire that burned through my blood. It felt like every dip down into his enormous length was branding me as I gave my body completely to him.

“Yessss, daddy, I will f**k you every single day. You make me c*m so fast, I love your daddy, ohhhh daddy.” Those words rushed from me in total surrender. “I'm all yours, Daddy. And you're all mine. Daddyyyyy f**k me more.” I longed for him to wake and realize exactly how much I was giving away just for him. His sleep was making my fantasy both thrilling and taboo.

My body just needed him, and I am having him all, I reached down and took his massive, heavy hands to my boobs. Even as he slept, his fingers curled perfectly around me. Holy shittttt. His hands were hot and rough. He kept on playing with my t**s, my fingers started playing with his n*****s, while he kept on teasing my t**s.

“Yahhhhhh, like that, daddy, f**k me, f**k your daughter, daddy… your c**k feels soooo f*****g good.” I kept moaning out loud. I know I am going to hell for this but I don't care, I must enjoy my life before going to hell.

I moved on his c**k frantically and uncoordinatedly in a direct contrast to his complete stillness. My hips began to move on his c**k at some uncontrollable pace. The inner muscles of my body contracted with his thrusts. Godddd, I think he's cumin. A definite tense pressure that came into him made itself known as his thick c**k throbbed against me.

“Please, don't, daddy, don't end it now, ahhh, daddyyy f**k me.” My movement stopped so that I could feel the friction more. The wave finally crashed over me.

“Ahhhhhh, fuckkkkkk, Anggggggg.” I collapsed into his chest, gasping for air with white-hot pain as the pleasure consumed me, and my world exploded around us in an incredible burst of s*x. He shot all his thick, hot semen inside me. I c*m on his c**k too, and our hearts were both drumming against one another. But to my surprise, his c**k was still hard.

I started moving on his c**k again. The thought of stopping never crossed my mind; I wanted to f**k him till he wakes up, until he was lost in this madness as I was. I leaned forward, my hair brushing against his skin as I bent his chest and started sucking his n*****s. f**k, they are so warm, and reacting to the heat of my mouth as I swirled my tongue around his n*****s.

“You turn me on so much, daddy. You feel sooo goooddd inside me daddy,” I can't stop moaning. “I just can't help but get wet around you, Daddy.” I continue jumping on his c**k.

Fuckkk I am cumin again, I continue moving faster than before causing the bed to make some annoying noise. “Make me c*m, Daddy. Yessss make me c*m, ohhh fuckk daddy you are the best thing that ever happened to me.” We both c*m together

Once my rapture subsided, I felt the shock of what had just happened creep into me. I removed myself carefully from him, my limbs shaking as I slid off. The loss of his warmth made my entire body cold, and I took a cloth and began to clean him off carefully, wiping away the sperm from my thighs, as well as the blood on his thighs.

I grabbed my clothes. I didn't look back and fled into my room, feeling the heavy and terrifying weight of my secret against my vibrating body and my rapidly pounding heart.