THE S£X CHRONICLES — 100 WAYS TO SIN

SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 5

LANA

The words left my mouth and I wanted to take them back immediately, but it was too late. “Please f**k my greedy p***y… Daddy.” My voice sounded small and desperate in the quiet study. Shame burned through my whole body, but my p***y was throbbing so hard I could feel my heartbeat between my legs.

Dominic stood up from his chair, slow and controlled, his eyes locked on mine like a predator. He walked around the desk and stopped right in front of me, so close his chest almost touched mine.

“Good girl,” he said and then he grabbed the back of my neck with one big hand and pulled me into a kiss.

It hit me like fire. His mouth was hot and demanding, his lips crushing against mine as his tongue pushed inside, licking deep, claiming every inch. He kissed like he was angry, like he had been waiting to do this since the second he saw me. I moaned into his mouth, my hands fisting his shirt. He tilted my head and kissed me harder, sucking on my tongue, biting my lower lip hard enough to make me gasp. I couldn’t breathe. My head spun. My knees felt weak. When he finally pulled back I was panting, lips swollen and wet, my chest heaving.

“Take that f*****g top off right now,” he growled.

My hands shook as I yanked my tank top over my head and dropped it. My heavy t**s bounced free, my n*****s already rock hard and aching. Dominic stared at them with hungry eyes.

“f**k, these big t**s are perfect.” He grabbed my waist, lifted me like I weighed nothing, and sat me on the edge of his desk. Papers and his laptop got shoved aside. The wood was cool under my bare thighs. He stepped between my spread legs and kissed me again, deeper this time, one hand tangled in my hair while the other squeezed my left tit hard, pinching the n****e.

Then he broke the kiss and dropped his mouth to my chest.

He sucked my right n****e into his hot, wet mouth like he was trying to devour it. I cried out loud. “Ahh…fuck!” His tongue swirled around it fast and rough while he sucked so hard my back arched. He pulled it deep, teeth grazing, then released it with a wet pop before attacking the left one even harder. He sucked and licked and bit, switching back and forth, making my t**s shiny with his spit. My n*****s were swollen and throbbing.

“Daddy…oh my god!!!” I moaned, grabbing his head and pushing my chest into his face. I had never felt anything like this. Every hard suck sent electricity straight to my p***y.

He pulled back just enough to growl, “Moan like the slut you want to be, Lana. Let me hear how bad you need this.”

He kept sucking, louder and messier, one hand still squeezing the other tit while his mouth worked the first. I was whimpering and moaning without control now, hips grinding against nothing. My shorts were soaked through.

Dominic finally stood up straight. “Lie back on the desk.” He ordered.

I lay down fast, papers crinkling under my back. He hooked his fingers in my shorts and panties and ripped them down my legs, tossing them across the room. He spread my thighs wide open, staring at my dripping p***y.

“Look at this sloppy little cunt,” he said, his voice thick with want. “Already making a mess on my desk like a desperate whore.”

He dropped to his knees, threw my legs over his broad shoulders, and buried his face between my thighs.

The first long, slow lick from my asshole all the way up to my c**t made me scream.

“Fuuuuck….Daddddy!” He ate my p***y like it was his favorite meal, messy, loud, and starving. He sucked my c**t hard between his lips, tongue flicking it fast, then pushed his tongue deep inside me, f*****g me with it. Wet slurping and sucking sounds filled the entire study.

I was a moaning mess. “Oh s**t…yes! Right there…ahh!” My hips bucked against his face. He growled and held my thighs open wider, licking and sucking even harder.

“Your ex was a stupid f**k,” he said against my p***y, voice vibrating through me. “He didn’t know how to handle this greedy cunt. You’re not boring, Lana. You’re a f*****g slut when you’re properly used.”

He shoved two thick fingers inside me without warning and started pumping them hard while he sucked my c**t like candy. The wet squelching sounds were obscene. I slapped my hand over my mouth but it barely helped.

“Mmmph…fuck ddaddy I can’t…oh god!” My legs shook violently on his shoulders. He added a third finger, stretching me wide, curling them against that spot inside me over and over.

“Look at how you’re taking Daddy’s fingers,” he growled, pumping faster. “Greedy little p***y sucking them in. You love this, don’t you?”

“Yes…yes I love it, please don’t stop!” I moaned, tears pricking my eyes from how good it felt. Why had I never been like this with my ex? I used to lie there silent and unsure. Now I was grinding on my stepdad’s face like a b***h in heat, crying out every time he sucked my c**t.

He ate me even messier, tongue everywhere, fingers slamming in and out. My juices ran down his chin and onto the desk. The pressure built so fast I felt like I was going to explode.

“I’m gonna c*m…Dom…I’m gonna c*m so…”

“c*m on my tongue like a good girl,” he commanded, sucking my c**t harder than ever while his fingers f****d me brutally.

My orgasm slammed into me. I screamed, my back arching off the desk, thighs clamping around his head. My p***y spasmed around his fingers, gushing all over his mouth and hand. Wave after wave crashed through me and he kept licking and fingering me through every single one, dragging it out until I was twitching and sobbing with pleasure.

When it finally slowed, I lay there limp and panting, chest heaving, legs still spread wide on his desk. My p***y was still pulsing, empty and aching for more.

I've literally forgotten about the guilt I felt, I've forgotten about the fact that he's my mom's husband.

I looked up at him, voice broken and needy.

“More… Please, Daddy… I want more…”