His Best friend's Daughter

Chapter five

Kyra

A large c**k inside my mouth felt so surreal. It was choking yet thrilling at the same time. When Toren picked up the pace and f****d my mouth raw, I thought he was possessed by some demon.

My p***y clenches from the raw strength. I finally understand how it feels to be claimed, to be a woman, Toren's woman.

I let out a whimper as he flips me over on my belly with my ass in the ass on all fours. My rear end is exposed to his teasing c**k and I think I am going to go crazy if he doesn't put it in soon.

"Oh, Toren..." I moan his name and I feel his c**k stiffen.

A dirty idea pops into my mind as I notice the effect my voice had on him.

“Please, f**k me Toren. f**k me like you f**k other women." I run my tongue over my arching lips seductively.

“I don't think you want to be f**k like that," he mutters, his voice roughish with desire.

“No, I want to. I am not scared, Toren. I am no longer a little girl," I boldly insist glaring at him fiercely. "Touch me like a woman and not a teenage girl still discovering her part. I want to be ruined by your c**k. Make me scream, beg, cry for you, Toren." I urge him further and that all it took for hell to break loose.

Without warning, he drives inside p***y with a force that makes me scream so loud my throat burned.

“Oh... Toren..." I groan his name with the highest level of desperation.

The bed cracks from each powerful thrusts. I moan louder as he goes faster and harder. He is breaking my walls, dissolving all my revolve and claiming me with cruelty that feels heavenly and forbidden at the same time.

He lifts my legs onto his shoulders and drives in deeper, I can feel his c**k at the bottom of my belly.

“Tha...t...ahhh!!! Toren!!!" I cry as he hits a spot I never knew existed. He hits it again and my body stretches from the thrilling shock. He chuckles wickedly and repeats the motion with a powerful thrust that makes my vision blur.

My whole body is vibrating, adrenaline rushing down to my tube. My hormones meshs up and I hit the highest orgasm. Uncle Toren let's me c*m and when I feel his body stiffen and starts to vibrate I know he has got an orgasm too.

Warm liquid fills my inside and I let out a satisfying sigh as my p***y milks his c**k to glory.

“You are f*****g amazing, baby girl," he mutters with pride in his voice. The way he is staring at my lips. A devouring hunger lingering in his eyes. He leans forward, his lips inches apart from mine.

I breathe out in anticipation. My chest heavily up and down from the raw and intense s*x we just had.

“Kiss me, Toren," I say with a hush voice. I don't know where this boldness is coming from. I want to taste him, feel him just like I did with his c**k.

I gasp as he pinches my hooked n*****s. Pleasure washes over me as he pulls the chain harder.

He crashes his lips on mine, swallowing, devouring until my entire month disappears into his. His kiss is so intense, passionate, maddening. I think I might have a heart attack if I don't get a daily dose of this ferocious desire.

Three of his fingers slips into my p***y going for the three round. I convulse under his out of the world touch. Chloe was right, older men did it better.

“Have anyone ever touched your ass?" He asks, his breath hot in my mouth.

"You are my first," I whisper, coiling my back up as he hit my G-spot.

He is looking at me. Monitoring my every reaction. It feels so intimate and unholy as we stare at each other. Heat rushes up to my neck instantly. I bury my face into the pillow next to me, embarrassed by our intimacy.

“Look at me, Kyra," he command but I defy him continuing to hide my face.

He jabs his fingers deeper, hitting my G-spot with a force that makes my entire body tingle with excitement.

I am forced to reveal my face. My p***y milks his fingers clenching on them as I c*m hard.

“Always look at me when I touch you. I want to see your every reaction and read your mind as I f**k you to oblivion," he says with raw possession that makes my stomach flip.

My heart is racing so hard, beating against my rib cage as he makes me c*m again.

I moan louder, shaking and calling his name as he drives me to the edge of heaven. I don't know how many times orgasmed or how long we f****d. But when I wake up the next morning, I realize I had collapsed into a satisfying sleep.

Sitting up with the covers drapped on my shoulders Toren comes out from his closet in a clean all black attire.

“Good morning, baby girl." He covers the distance between us in three long steps and kisses my forehead.

“Good morning," I mumble shyly. Memories of last night floods my mind and fills my heart with with joy. I did it. I am finally Toren's woman.

“You slept so well. I already made breakfast for you. The maids and other employees won't come in today. You have the house all to yourself until I get home" He pauses then proceeds to ask another question “How do you feel?"

His question warms up my heart and I blush like a foolish home school girl.

“I feel a bit sore. But I am fine," I assure him but it doesn't wipe the concern on his forehead.

“I prepared a hot snoothing bath for you. I will be heading out for work call me if you need anything." He gently kisses my lips leaving me devastated for more before he walks out of the room.

Silence descends in his absence and I feel alone. I am missing him already.

I get out of bed noticing he had clothes me in one of my pink nightdresses. He is so thoughtful and caring. I tip toe to my room feeling fulfilled like a woman.

My phone rings on the bed stand where I had left it. Seventy-four missed call, hundred and eight text messages. Oh my God, who did I offend?

I jolt as my dad's caller ID pops on my screen. I think of the reason for his impending call and close my eyes as I remember.

I totally forgot yesterday was Mom's birthday. We always have this mini union to celebrate Mom who is in a coma. Thinking about her makes my heart break.

Instead of picking my dad's call, I reply to his text.

Me: Good morning, Dad. I am sorry I am just waking up from sleep. Please I will call you later today. I feel down thinking about mom.

Dad: Alright, my sweet pumpkin. Take care of yourself.

He responds immediately and I am glad he doesn't push further to ask me anything else.

I check the rest of my messages and call Chloe to tell her everything. She picks up on the first ring.

“Hey, princess. Have you popped the cherry?" She cooes in a tease.

“Well, it depends on the part you want to hear." I giggle.

"Tell me about everything," she says with excitement clear in her voice.

I tell her everything in details and she screams over the phone wishing to have such experience. Then she tells me about her recent exploration of gang s*x. Chloe is the wild kind, free-spirited and never afraid to try something new.

“Toren and I are going to be exclusive. His d**k alone is enough for me. I can't have another one in my tiny hole," I tell her and she gasps.

"You are such a naughty girl. I am so proud of you. Oh, Jason is here," she says over the phone as I hear shuffling sounds in the background.

"Jason? Why is he there?" I ask, feeling a surge of panic courses through me. My hands tremble, I almost drop my phone as I hear his voice.

"Hey, Kyra." I end the call instantly, terrified of what he will do this time around.