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@jayce:
“The best ones are, yes,” he answered. He knew it was wrong to be fucking his own daughter, but she reminded him so much of his wife when they were young, he couldn’t help himself.
“Shhh, little one. I told you it was okay to cry. Having your ass pounded will hurt at first, but you’ll soon grow to love my thick cock spreading apart your tight little fuck-hole,” he assured her, not slowing down even a little bit.
♔♖❋ Her face scrunched against the pain, her whimpers turning into sobs and her hand began to beat her hand against him. “Stop… stop! Daddy!” The slapping of his thighs against her ass seemed to echo in her head as he continued, his hard cock molding her ass to his size. “I’ll tell Mother!” But her body wouldn’t stop rocking into his, squeezing his cock every time his hips pulled back. How could pain be so pleasurable?
At her words, Jayce’s mannerism flipped and he wrapped a hand tight around her throat. “Shut the fuck up you worthless whore. You’ll do as I say or I’ll choke you unconscious and do whatever I want to your lifeless body,” he growled in her ear. “Besides, your mother already knows that I’m doing this. She may seem like a prude, but she gets off on the idea of me fucking your little holes.” It was true, that he and the Queen had an arrangement. She was likely outside the door now, rubbing herself to the screams of her daughter.










