LAINE
Daddy is inside me, and it hurts. It hurt enough to take my breath when he pushed in, but I love it, I love the way it feels.
Daddy’s big c**k makes me feel so tender, but I want it. I want all of him.
“More, Daddy…” I whisper. “Please… please, more…”
He likes that. He likes it when I beg. He grunts and kisses me, and his tongue is fierce and wet. My body has a mind of its own, wriggling under him like I know what I’m doing. My p***y wants to take him, my hips rolling from the bed to meet his thrusts, and it feels good under the pain.
“Yes, Daddy! Like that! Like that!”
He moves faster, and harder, and I hold my breath. He’s so deep. I can feel his balls slapping against my ass, and it makes such a dirty noise.
“You’ve got a perfect little cunt, Laine,” he grunts, and it makes
