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"i felt kind of stupid, like i was going to all that effort for nothing but ... i guess it actually paid off." hues drift to a close as his hips roll against her own, nudging his cock and his cum further inside of her, warmth and fresh arousal racing through her body. meadow doesn't think she's capable of going another round and yet anders makes her want to. but he has work in the morning and meadow would like to wake up with him, spend some time with his daughter too — almost like a family. "you're really going to do that? because if this is all talk and you don't touch me before you leave for work every morning i'll be really disappointed", femme remarks with a teasing narrowing of her eyes, poking his bare chest. "so you better wake up hard as a rock for me daddy or else i'll suck you off until you're begging for my cunt." god she's obsessed with how he touches her, how getting his fingers damp with his own cum doesn't deter him as he stuffs it back into her. "mm, i wanna ride you in the shower baby, i've never done that before." and having his dick stretching her hole when they were only a few feet away from his daughter's bedroom was another scenario that had her nipples pebbling against his skin. meadow's always wanted a child and knew that it would happen eventually, but to have anders yearn for it as much as her? that was a huge turn on, something that got her pussy clenching every time she thought about it. "i really think the only thing i'll crave is you ... and maybe chocolate, so you can bend me over while i eat some." giggling she nuzzles herself against his body, hands pressing against the sides of his neck as she begins another deep and slow kiss. "imagine me actually pregnant daddy, god i'm so excited ... you need to give me as much cum as possible. so if you wake up before me in the morning just start fucking me and i'll wake up, okay?"
"you really think i'd waste a single morning?" the older male questions around a chuckle as he nips at her lower lip. "babygirl, the second my eyes open and i feel this perfect cunt still wrapped around me, you're getting fucked awake if you're not already up." he rolls his hips once pushing his softening length deeper just to feel her flutter and clench in response. a shared shudder runs through them both. "i promise i'm gonna stuff you full every chance i get. morning, night, middle of the fucking day if maisie is at school. you're gonna be dripping me constantly. leaking my cum while you make me lunch, while you fold laundry, while you read her bedtime stories. everyone's gonna wonder why you're always so flushed and happy." long digits slide lower again, gathering more of their mess and pushing it back inside her with two slow strokes. "sleep, babygirl. i'm not going anywhere." whispers against her temple, nose brushing against her skin. "keep daddy warm all night. dream about how good it's gonna feel when i wake you up with my cock and my cum. because tomorrow? we're gonna work on that baby again."
spilling himself down her throat arlo wonders if he should let her breathe a little, ease up on the hand pressing her head down into his crotch — but she was a good girl, she could handle breathing through her nose while swallowing every drop of him. "fuck yes ayla, that's it baby ... every single fucking drop better be in your stomach right now." she was a mess, normally perfect makeup smeared across her face while her cunt leaks like a damn tap, dripping his milky seed all over his own car. he can't remember ever loving her as much as he does in this moment. "good girl, clean me up like i told you too ... such a perfect little slut for daddy, huh? like you were made to be fucked by me, to have all of these holes pumped full." loosening his grasp on her head arlo shakily exhales, stomach muscles tight and cock finally softening — although he knows it won't stay that way for long. he lets her do the work of putting him back together, merely leaning back and trying to even out his breathing. fuck she's amazing. he's never been like this with any other woman, never needed someone as intensely as he needs ayla. he could fuck a thousand other girls and none would compare to how it felt with her. "look at you", eying the spit and cum stuck to her skin arlo grins, thumb rubbing across her plush bottom lip. "you're a damn mess baby, aren't you? bet that pussy is practically empty by now too so let's go — get that tight ass out of this car and i'll take it the second we get into my place."
the filthy praise still ringing in her ears, the taste of him thick on her tongue, ayla feels the fresh rush of heat flood between her thighs at his words. her cunt clenches around nothing, still aching, still dripping his earlier load down her inner thighs and onto the leather seat beneath her. "yes, daddy," she breathes, manicured fingers giving him one last slow stroke through the fabric before zipping him up. her honeyed eyes stay locked on his the entire time as she slides back into her seat only long enough to unbuckle, then leans over the console again, this time pressing her cum slick lips to his in a messy, open mouthed kiss. she lets him taste himself on her tongue, lets him feel how thoroughly she belongs to him. "i love you, arlo." she whispers against his lips, only taking a few seconds to slide out of the car on shaky legs, skirt still hiked high enough to show the mess he left between them. she steps onto the driveway, only then adjusting her skirt as slender legs carry her to his front door. "come on, baby." she calls out over her shoulder, anticipation already building within her.
he could have waited until they were inside to get her on her knees for him, but where was the fun in that? ayla had practically taunted him on the ride over here with her legs spread wide and her cunt dripping onto her seat and across her ass. as far as he was concerned this was an issue that she could definitely help with. knotting his fingers in her hair arlo groans when she takes all of him in her mouth, the tightness of her throat making his balls pulse. he'd rather save his cum for her pussy but right now the last thing he wants is to make her stop so he can empty himself in her creamed up heat. "that's it baby ... " one hand leaves her hair to circle around her throat, feeling the vulgar bulge of his dick down her throat with each bob of her head. he loves how quick she is to degrade herself for him, to allow herself to become covered in spit and cum purely to make him feel good — when she's pregnant it'll probably be a thousand times more intense, that weeping cunt always ready for him to sink into. "so fuckin' nasty baby, choking on daddy's dick like this — couldn't even wait until we got inside." never mind that arlo was the one who had guided her head down to his cock, it was all semantics in his head. "you keep sucking me like that and i'll make you drown in cum ayla", hips push up toward her greedy mouth as his hand tightens its hold around her throat. he can feel that pressure building inside of him, balls painfully tight as he grunts in pleasure. it's so filthy, her cunt smearing his cum all over his car while she slobbers on his dick, pleading for thick ropes of seed to fill her stomach. when his orgasm hits arlo presses his palm firmly on the back of her head, keeping her flush against his lap as he spurts his release into her throat.
the firm press of his palm on the back of her head, forcing her flush against his lap as he starts to come, rips a muffled, desperate moan from her throat that vibrates straight through his pulsing cock. thick, hot ropes flood her mouth, spilling down her throat in heavy spurts, and she swallows greedily around him, throat working in tight, rhythmic squeezes to milk him dry while tears streak her cheeks and spit drips messily down her chin. she holds there as long as she can, nose pressed tight to his skin, petals sealed around the base until he's spent and her lungs burn for air. only then does she pull back slowly, inch by inch, tongue swirling lazily along his shaft to clean every last trace of him, savoring the salty taste of his release mixed with their earlier mess. when she finally releases him with a wet pop, strings of spit and cum connect her swollen lips to the glistening head, and she gasps for breath, chest heaving as she looks up at him through wet lashes. "you taste so fucking good, baby," she whispers, one petite hand still wrapped around the base as she pumps him slowly, coaxing out the last lazy drops that she immediately licks up with a filthy, satisfied hum. "take me inside now, daddy," she breathes, voice trembling with renewed need as she tucks him away carefully before she wipes her chin with the back of her hand, honeyed hues locked on his.
while definitely not being a virgin meadow can't remember ever being this satisfied after sleeping with someone, the sense of peace and safety that makes her body still crave anders but in a different way. her slicked up cunt still clenches around his softening cock, as if her body understands just how she's feeling right now and refuses to let go. "probably because you only seen me as the babysitter", blonde remarks playfully, glancing toward him as he kisses her forehead. "i don't think you looked at my tits once when i started working for you which was definitely disappointing for me." meadow hadn't wanted to chase his attention given how he was her boss and older than her but it had just happened, she put extra effort into her appearance and spent far too long choosing her outfits. a soft sigh breaks free as he languidly pushes his seed back inside her, a reminder of how full of him she is currently. good. meadow wants to wake up tomorrow and still feel the warm thickness of him inside her. "you should know by now how serious i take my job daddy, being your cum dump is something i'm going to be great at — you can have me any time." with her cheek now resting against his chest meadow lets her eyes fall shut, savouring the laziness of their embrace. "i love the idea of you fucking me when you're supposed to be working ... it's so naughty." but what she loves even more is his hand sweeping across her stomach, as if he's already imagining it swollen with their child. "gonna need you so bad then too daddy, i hope you're prepared for how often i'll need you inside me — for the good of the baby of course", femme teases, lips melting against his own. "mm, a little", admits against his mouth, knowing that they both should sleep sometime soon. "promise you'll stay inside me when i sleep? or if you slip out that you'll put it right back in?"
a low, rough laugh rumbles against her cheek at her teasing, the sound warm and lazy as his digits tighten possessively on her hip. "disappointing, huh?" he murmurs, his voice laced with amusement. "trust me, babygirl, i looked. i just got real good at hiding it." large palm slides up her back, tracing the curve of her spine before tangling gently in her blonde hair, tilting her face up to meet his emerald gaze. "but now?" he whispers, hips giving a slow, lazy roll that pushes his softening cock deeper, drawing a shared shudder as her walls flutter around him again. "now i get to look all i want. touch all i want. fill this perfect little cunt whenever the mood strikes." his fingers drift lower, gathering more of their mixed release and easing it back inside her with slow, tender strokes, like he can't stand the thought of losing even a drop. "you'll be the best damn cum dump i've ever had," he growls softly against her lips, nipping gently before soothing with his tongue. "anytime, anywhere. bent over the kitchen counter while dinner's on the stove, riding me in the shower, taking me slow and quiet while my kid's asleep down the hall, you'll be dripping me constantly, just like you're meant to." his hand splays wide over her belly again, thumb brushing slow circles as his voice drops lower, rough with want. "and when you're round and glowing with my baby? fuck, meadow .. i'll be inside you every chance i get. morning sickness? daddy's cock will fix it. cravings? i'll give you exactly what you need. you'll be so full of me you'll feel empty without it." he pulls her into another slow, deep kiss. "promise," he murmurs, arms locking tighter around her as he settles them deeper into the sheets, keeping her draped across his chest. "i'll stay buried all night. and if i slip out? i'll slide right back in before you even wake up."
it's so new to meadow — having someone give her so much pleasure that she feels light headed, her body unaccustomed to coming so many times in a row that she knows she'll be sore tomorrow and yearns for it. "yes! yes daddy f — fuck yes come inside me, fuck fill my tight little cunt up with you." it's all she wants, all she can focus on as her thighs tremble and she struggles to get enough breath in her lungs. his warmth slicking up her insides makes her moan all over again, that sticky thickness coating her and somewhere along the way hopefully being pushed to where it belongs. to where it'll stick. "mm ... such a filthy little slut, hm?" her giggles are almost delirious as her body shakes, full breasts jolting with each rough push of his body against her own, fingers still pumping into her previously untouched ass. even when her orgasm begins to subside he doesn't let up, still rubbing her swollen clit and making her gasp. "shit! sh ... jesus christ." his mouth covers her own and meadow clings to his body, groaning into his mouth as her tongue slides across his and delves into the tightened warmth of him. she never wants to leave, never wants this first time between them to end. when the aftershocks fade meadow sighs, sweat slick body curling against his. thick seed coats her cunt, so full from previous loads that there's nowhere else for it to go but across her hot skin. his fingers leave her ass and meadow frowns for a moment, the loss of that intensity making her ache for it. "perfect, hm? nobody's ever taken your cock like i have, daddy?" still dazed hues drift toward his handsome face, hands brushing against his bare shoulders. with his length still buried deep inside her meadow clings to the feeling, to his cock smothered by cum and her still tight walls and how right it feels to have his lips running all over her heated body. "i definitely think you should ... it'd be such a shame to waste all that cum that's inside you in the morning daddy, i think it's be much better inside me instead." imagines being bent across the counter, half asleep with his fat cock nudging itself between her damp folds. "of course i am, daddy. i'm only yours, every part of me belongs to you now." normally she would balk at a man being so possessive, claiming her as if he had any right to — yet with anders it only makes her crave it more. "i'll do whatever you want daddy, i'm yours."
maybe he should know better. as an older man, he should know how dangerous this is, how easily lines blur when desire this consuming takes over, how one night could rewrite everything. but with meadow curled against him, body still trembling from the aftershocks, her tight heat clutching his spent cock like she never wants to let go, every rational thought feels distant, irrelevant. he presses a slow, lingering kiss to her damp forehead, arms tightening around her. "only mine," he murmurs, voice rough, thumb tracing lazy circles on her hip while his cock gives another lazy twitch inside her. "who knew you could be this filthy? definitely not me," his palm down between them, fingers gathering the thick mess seeping from where they're joined, pushing it gently back inside her with slow strokes. "gonna keep you full, babygirl," he promises against her throat, nipping softly before soothing with his tongue. "morning, evening, doesn't matter. you’ll take daddy's cock whenever i want, wherever i want. kitchen counter, shower, bent over my desk while i'm on a call, you'll be dripping me constantly, aching for the next load." he shifts them slowly, rolling so she's draped across his chest, still impaled deep as he strokes her back in long, possessive sweeps. emerald eyes meet her dazed gaze. "and when you're round with my baby," he whispers, hand splaying low over her belly, thumb brushing the skin like he's already picturing it, "gonna fuck you even more, i can't fucking wait." a low chuckle rumbles from him as he cups her cheek, pulling her into a slow, deep kiss. ""you should sleep now, baby. keep daddy warm inside you. "are you tired, baby? you should probably get some sleep."
a low groan falls free as her warm mouth circles around his leaking head, a sudden relief from the tightness he's felt on the drive over here. "that's it baby, god your mouth is fucking good." knows after what they've done so far tonight that she can taste both of them as she slides him deeper and deeper. "look so fuckin' pretty with my dick down your throat like that ayla. nastiest slut i've ever had, do you know that? nobody compares to you." he's had women suck him off before, had them wrap their lips around him while he's been driving somewhere and it all pales in comparison to how ayla manages to make him feel, how talented she is at getting all of him down into that tight throat of hers. fingers curl around her hair as she goes further, until her nose is practically flush against him and arlo can think of nothing but how perfect she is. how perfect life will be when her stomach is rounded and a baby is growing inside her. he barely needs to instruct her, merely lets his girl choke and spit all over his fat dick, smearing himself all over her lower face. "fuck yes, fuck i love hearing you choke on me ayla ... jesus you're the nastiest fucking girl for me aren't you? spilling my cum all over this car and getting your dirty spit all over both of us." he loves it, can't imagine anyone else making him as crazy as she does. when she lifts herself up arlo admires her face, the spit that chains her to him as she continues stroking him, nudging him toward another climax. "you did? dreamed about taking my cock in your mouth baby? being a cum slut who's only job is to be knocked up by me? i'll keep you in my house all the damn time and pump your needy cunt full if that's what you want, if you want to be bred like a greedy slut." gives a sharp tug to her hair, reminding his girl to get back to business and do more than just use her dainty hand to stroke him. "open wide slut, daddy wants to give you a taste of his cum before we go inside."
there's only been arlo for her. not only had he been her first time, he had been the only one to ever steal her heart like this. no one else has ever come close, no one else could ever make her body sing and her soul ache the way he does. and right now, with spit dripping down her chin and his taste flooding her mouth, she knows she'll never want anyone else, ever. the sharp tug on her hair pulls a needy whimper from her throat, and she obeys instantly, plump petals falling open wide, tongue out flat and eager as she looks up at him through long, wet lashes, glassy honeyed hues pleading for exactly what he promised. "yes, daddy," she breathes, anticipation building in her lower stomach. "only you. always only you." she sinks down again without hesitation, taking him deep in one smooth, greedy glide until her lips touch the base and her throat flutters around him. she holds there, choking, humming lowly the vibration pulses straight through his length as tears streak her cheeks. both petite palms grip his thighs harder, nails biting into skin as she starts bobbing fast and relentless. it's messy, desperate, spit bubbling at the corners of her mouth and dripping down his balls while she works him with everything she has. every pull back she sucks hard on the head, tongue swirling to drink down every fresh bead of pre cum, then slams back down until he's buried in her throat again, nose pressed tight against him. she wants it, needs it, his release flooding her mouth, marking her from both ends. she pulls off just enough to gasp, petals brushing the slick head with every shaky word. 'give it to me, arlo, please. want to swallow every drop before you breed me again inside." then she dives back down, throat opening fully, taking him to the root and holding, sucking hard as her warm hues lock on his. begging, worshipping, completely and utterly his.
it's so easy for meadow to imagine herself pregnant, breasts swollen and aching with a pussy that just won't stop pulsing when she thinks of him. it's even easier when he focuses his attention on her hardened nipples, tugging and teasing in ways that have her cunt clenching and back arching. "that's g — good daddy ... mm i love when you play with my tits", femme sighs as her lids flutter, teeth digging into her lower lip as his dick slams itself inside of her, rubbing against her in ways she never could have imagined. his fingers working her ass only make the fullness she feels even more evident, a whimper escaping as the sting turns into sharp pleasure. now she's more sure than ever that she had been saving herself for anders, that giving him her virgin ass was the right thing to do. "yes! oh ... " breath catches as he swats at her breast, the sudden pain making a fresh gush of arousal leak out around the fatness of his cock. "god yes i've imagined it so many fucking times ... you taking me over the kitchen counter when you get home from work ... fucking me against the wall after i put your daughter to bed." at the time she'd felt guilty and ashamed for the desires, now she feels vindicated in all of it. their mouths collide and meadow rolls her tongue across his, spit coating their lips as she grasps the side of his jaw, anchoring him to her. "i need it daddy, need you to fill me up every time you come home so i can feel you inside me. i'll be daddy's filthy girl ... your little cum whore that just wants you to play with her all the time. a — all these dresses i wear are for you, they always were." her outfits hadn't been overtly inappropriate yet they'd always shown more skin that she normally would at any other job she'd had in the past, small slivers of cleavage for anders to admire if she wasn't going crazy and imagining the way he had looked at her. already so close to the edge meadow can do nothing but let herself fall as he orders her to orgasm, body tightening and head falling back as her walls clamp around his fat dick, milking him as her hips roll and his name tumbles from her kiss swollen mouth.
the moment her body locks up and her cunt clamps down like a vice, milking him in tight, greedy waves, anders loses whatever was left of his control. a raw, animal groan rips from his throat as her orgasm drags him right over the edge with her. cock swelling impossibly thicker inside her spasming heat, pulsing hard as he starts to come in long, heavy ropes. "fuck, meadow, take it," he groans against her mouth, hips slamming forward one last time to bury himself as deep as possible, grinding against her cervix while he floods her. "you fucking slut, take daddy's cum," thick, hot spurts paint her walls white, filling her so full he can already feel it leaking around his shaft with every tiny rock of his hips. digits thrust deep in her ass in perfect sync, stretching her wide as he pumps her full in both holes, claiming every virgin inch she saved just for him. the older male doesn't stop moving, slow, lazy rolls to push his cum deeper, thumb still rubbing merciless circles over her swollen clit to drag out every last shudder of her climax until she's sobbing his name. "that's it, babygirl, milk daddy dry," he rasps, mouth devouring hers in a messy, spit slick kiss as he rides them both through it. "gonna keep you stuffed just like this —every day, every night. you'll never be empty again." when the last pulse finally fades, he stays buried deep, strong arms wrapping tight around her trembling body to pull her flush against his chest. lips trail soft, contrasting kisses along her jaw, her throat, the marks he left on her breasts. "my perfect filthy girl," he murmurs, long fingers slowly easing from her ass only to spread the leaking mess between her thighs, pushing his cum back inside her cunt with gentle strokes. "gonna fuck you on that kitchen counter tomorrow morning before i leave for work," he pulls back just enough to meet her dazed eyes, thumb brushing her cheek tenderly even as his cock twitches inside her. "you're mine now, meadow. every single thing about you, every inch of your body and drop of cum leaking out of this perfect body, it's all mine. and i'm never letting you go."
he had never been possessive of a girl until ayla — they'd have a few days or weeks of fucking and being a loosely established couple before either one or both of them got bored and started looking for the next thing. but he could never let go of her, couldn't stomach the idea of her being with someone that wasn't him. he'd like to claim it was just down to how fucking amazing the sex was but arlo knows that's a lie, if he was only obsessed with how tight her holes felt around him he wouldn't need her this badly, wouldn't seriously contemplate having a baby with her purely to keep her by his side and start a family. it wasn't healthy but it felt right for him, for her too considering how she's jerking him off right now with her cunt leaking all over his car. "that's it baby ... you feel how hard you got me? how i've barely pulled out of your dripping cunt and already want more?" he'll gladly fill her up all over again, push his cum so deep inside of her that she can't move without it leaking out of her hole. he's lucky they're almost at his place or else arlo would have been tempted to pull over and drag her onto his lap to choke his cock. "you better ayla. i've been dreaming about fucking you since we broke up, filling your needy cunt with so much cum you can't even stand up without it soaking your thighs." her hand works mercilessly against him as he pulls up to his home and parks without a care for whether he's half on the road or up on the pavement — all he concerns himself with is grasping her dark hair and guiding her face toward his thick length. "suck me baby, before we go inside clean up the mess you're making of me." he knows she wants it, can see the way her pupils have blown out and the spread of her thighs across her seat. loosening up her jaw before he fucks her face inside will be good for both of them.
the car barely rolls to a stop before his hand is fisted in her dark locks, guiding her down, and the rough possession in that single touch makes her whole body shudder with want. a soft, desperate whimper spills from her plump petals as she lets him pull her across the console, seatbelt snapping free, skirt still bunched around her waist and thighs slick with the cum still leaking slow and steady from her swollen cunt. "yes, daddy," she breathes, honeyed eyes glassy and locked on his as she sinks down willingly. mouth watering, heart pounding. she wraps her lips around the slick head of him without teasing this time, tasting their mixed mess on his skin as she takes him deep in one greedy slide. her throat opens for him, relaxing just like he taught her, until her nose presses against his pelvis and she holds there, eyes watering, cheeks hollowed, humming low so the vibration pulses straight through his cock. both petite palms brace on his thighs, nails digging in as she starts bobbing, spit dripping down his shaft and over her fingers as she works him with everything she has. every pull back she swirls her tongue around the head, sucking hard to drink down the fresh pre cum beading there, then slams back down until he hits the back of her throat again and again. the wet, choking sounds fill the car, and she swears is one of the most beautiful sounds she's ever heard. she pulls off just long enough to gasp, strings of spit connecting her to him as she pumps him steadily with her fist. "dreamed about this too," she whispers, tongue flicking out to trace the thick vein along the underside. "dreamed about choking on you while your cum leaked out of me, dreamed about you breeding me again and again until i'm yours forever."
maybe that was where their toxicity originated from, or his at least. the smugness that came with knowing he could be everything to ayla so easily, that even if she said she hated him and never wanted to look at him again she didn't mean it. "good girl. nobody can treat you better than me, isn't that right?" spares a glance to between her wide open thighs, admiring the milky mess she's making of herself. nobody would forget what had happened tonight — how she'd slutted herself out for him with everyone they knew sitting and watching. he didn't need to worry about someone else trying to flirt with her now, they all understood that she belongs to him. "sounds like an excuse princess", homme groans as she gropes his cock, throat bobbing as he swallows roughly. "i just showed you what a greedy little whore you are, how fucking easy you are when i talk about fucking you ... you spread those pretty legs of yours so damn fast for me baby, don't you?" it isn't ideal for her to unzip him while he's driving, it isn't as simple as pornos make it out to be and yet she does it regardless. "fuck ... fuck baby, jesus." he can't think of anything but her hand around his dick, the talented tug and twist of her hand as she pushes more pre cum to the surface. "i want you choking on me while i eat your cunt ayla, lips fucking touching my balls you're taking me so deep."
the more time she spent away from arlo, the more she realized that she couldn't live without him. she hated being away from him, hated how lost and helpless she felt without the love of her life, and maybe that should be enough to scare her, how deeply he's carved himself into her bones but right now, with her cunt still so full of his cum, all she feels is relief. fierce, dizzying relief that they always find their way back, no matter how hard they try to burn it down. a shaky, needy moan vibrates against his neck where her lips are still pressed, pearly whites scraping lightly before she pulls back just enough to meet his quick glance with glassy, desperate eyes. "only you, baby," she whispers, pumping his length a little faster now. tight, slick strokes from root to tip, twisting under the head exactly how he likes until more pre cum beads and spills over her knuckles. "nobody else could ever make me this fucking desperate. you ruined me for anyone else the first time you fucked my virgin cunt."she leans farther over the console, seatbelt digging into her hip as she angles her body toward him, free hand shoving her skirt higher so he can see the mess he left, his cum glistening on her inner thighs, dripping slowly from her swollen pussy. "look what you do to me," she breathes, spreading her knees wider even in the cramped space, letting him see every filthy inch. "still leaking you, still craving for more." her mouth waters at the thought of what he wants, and she has to squeeze her thighs together, pearly whites sinking into her bottom petal. "i promise baby, i'll suck you so good you'll see starts," she tells him with a soft, innocent giggle, even though her words are everything but. at the sight of his place in the distance, she can feel the anticipation coil tight in her belly, making her cunt clench around the thick mess he left inside her.
even though she knows that this isn't the last time he'll take her to bed or fuck her so thoroughly meadow doesn't want it to stop, ever. her clit pulses with an intensity she's never felt before, groaning in mindless pleasure as he spreads her ass open slowly with his fingers. "so fucking good for daddy", blonde agrees on a whine, that sting from his second digit making her body tremble. being filled in both of her holes at the same time was something she hadn't thought she would ever need until right now. "maybe i was, hm? m — maybe i was born to be your filthy cum slut baby, born to be filled up and bred by you." by now she's sure his sheets are ruined, sticky arousal and thick cum pooling beneath her writhing body as he rolls his hips against her, shoving his thick cock so deep inside of her that meadow can practically taste him. "play with 'em daddy, they're so fucking hard for you", fingers thread through his hair in encouragement, gasping as his warm mouth encircles one sensitive nipple. nobody knew how dirty meadow could be, not really — he was the first person to really see who she was. "since i first interviewed with you. god i just ... i wanted you even then, even though i know i shouldn't." how could she not want him? to her anders was everything she could ever dream of in a man, successful and driven with a clear sense of family love considering how he treats his daughter. "i thought about you fucking me over the kitchen c — counter when you gave me a tour on my first day."
was this wrong? probably. the fact that they crossed this line could complicate things in ways he perhaps wasn't even ready for, but he knew she cared about his daughter, knew she would never do anything that would hurt the little girl in any way. besides, the attraction and desire he felt towards her was just too strong, too consuming to ignore. the confession spills from her plump petals lik ehoney, and it hits him like a punch straight to the gut. a guttural groan rumbles against her breast as he sucks harder on the swollen nipple, teeth scraping deliberately before he pulls off with a wet pop, leaving it glistening and swollen. "jesus fucking christ," he groans, hips snapping forward in a brutal thrust that buries his cock to the hilt, grinding deep so she feels every throbbing inch smeared against her cervix. his digits twist deeper in her ass, scissoring wide to stretch that virgin ring until she's shaking. "you've been walking around my house this whole time with this greedy little cunt dripping for me? thinking about me bending you over the kitchen counter while my kid was upstairs?" he slaps her other breast hard, watching it jiggle and bloom red before pinching the nipple viciously, rolling it between rough fingers as punishment and reward all at once. "should've known you were a filthy little tease from day one," he chuckles, leaning down to capture her mouth in a messy, devouring kiss. his tongue fucking deep, swallowing every whimper and gasp as his cock pistons relentlessly into her soaked heat. "gonna make up for all that lost time, babygirl," he promises against her lips, nipping hard before soothing with his tongue. "gonna fuck you stupid on every surface in this house, kitchen counter, couch, shower, my desk until you're leaking me constantly, until the only thing you can think about is when daddy’s gonna fill you again." he continues to fuck her ass slowly, carefully, but without pause, feeling her clench and flutter wildly around the stretch as his cock swells thicker inside her cunt. "come for me right now, milk daddy's cock with both these perfect holes. show me how bad you've wanted to be my bred little cumslut since day one." his thumb finds her clit, rubbing tight, merciless circles as his thrusts turn erratic, balls drawing up tight.
ayla was already making a mess of his car so why not make the most of it? if he couldn't touch her then he sure as hell could ensure she was keeping that cunt weeping and ready for him. "every night, just like how i used to fuck you to sleep — i'd think about that hot little cunt and squeeze my cock until i couldn't think." yet it still hadn't stopped arlo from needing her, from ignoring other women in favour of one who apparently had been 'finished' with him for good. he knew it would never last, that they'd come back together eventually. dainty fingers smear wetness across his mouth and he groans, tongue sweeping along the surface of his lips as he glances toward her. "shoulda shoved those tiny panties inside you for the drive home, made you suck them clean while i fuck you on the couch." but he doesn't regret not doing it, especially when he hears the sloppy wet sound of her fingers fucking her pussy. "that's exactly what you are ayla, a filthy little slut who just wants my cock and cum — it's all you want, right? you don't need anything but me and what i give you." takes a sharp right to lead them toward his apartment building, cock leaking and hard enough to hurt. hues roll as she palms his dick, hips shifting toward her as her mouth brushes over his skin. "you better suck me off while you do it princess, you've gotten me this hard so you need to take care of it." not that he would mind scooping his cum out of her hole and swallowing it down, but with his cock so hard the only way he could fully focus is if ayla chokes on him at the same time.
a desperate little whine escapes her as she squeezes her thighs together, trying to ease the ache, but it only smears his cum higher up her skin, warm and sticky and so fucking perfect. "all i want," she breathes, voice honeyed eyes glassy as they flick from the road to his profile. "just you, just your cock, your cum — god, arlo, it's all i ever fucking need." her petite hand stays between his legs, palming the thick length straining against his pants, feeling it twitch under her touch as she squeezes gently. "you made me this way. turned me into a greedy little cumslut who can't think straight unless she’s full of you." not that she cares, she loves how obsessed with each other they seem to be. she leans farther over the console, lips brushing the shell of his ear before she nips it, tongue flicking out to taste his skin. "you want me to suck your cock while you eat this pussy? " her fingers are already working his belt open, so impatient despite the awkward angle, tugging the zipper down so she can slip her hand inside and wrap around his hot, leaking cock. a soft moan spills from her at how hard he is, slick at the tip with pre cum that she immediately swipes up with her thumb and brings to her lips, sucking it clean with a filthy hum. "i can definitely do that, baby. anything you want, i'll do it." she stops the urge to lean over hsi lap and just ran her tongue down his shaft, instead, she twists in her seat as far as the belt will let her. her small ahnd continues to stroke him, root to tip, twisting just under the head the way she knows makes his jaw clench.
meadow had never been as strong of a believer in fate as her parents were, but maybe keeping her tightest hole untouched had been just that? it had never felt right, not until now when anders cock smears his seed across her cervix while playfully pushing against her smallest hole. "yes daddy, i s — saved it just for you. so you could have another tight hole to fill up." god it was so overwhelming, his thickness plugging up her pussy while his finger pushes itself inside her ass — she's never felt anything like it before. a low whine forces itself past her lips as he gropes at her tit, painfully erect nipples begging for his teasing touch. "yes! fuck yes just like that ... fuck i love when you play with my tits like that." she loves everything he does, actually. as if he's reached into her head and plucked out every filthy desire and want she's ever thought of. thighs spread even further as his digit tugs at the muscled ring of her ass, the slight sting only making her cunt flutter and push against his slicked up dick. "gonna be such a mess for you daddy, aren't i? just ... just dripping cum all day long, fucking it b — back inside me when you're gone to work." things could never go back to the way they had been when meadow was just the nanny and they talked briefly each day. she was his now, willing to give herself to him in any way he wants. "shit go ... go deeper baby, i can take it. fuck my ass while you stuff my pussy daddy." sweat dots her forehead as meadow gasps, writhing from the intensity of having two holes stimulated at the same time. it's so filthy and surreal that meadow can feel another orgasm beginning to build, mouth gaping wide as spit dribbles down her chin.
a dark, possessive growl tears from his throat at her words as he sinks his finger deeper into her virgin ass, past the tight ring until he's buried to the knuckle, feeling her clench and flutter wildly around the intrusion. "that's my good fucking girl," he whispers into her ear, hips slamming forward in a brutal thrust that punches a sharp cry from her lips and smears his leaking cock against her cervix. "taking daddy in both your greedy holes like you were born for it." the wet sounds of her soaked pussy swallowing him, the slick drag of his finger claiming her ass, it's obscene, perfect, everything he's ever fucking wanted. his free palm abandons her breast only to slap it sharply, watching the flesh jiggle and redden before he pinches the manipulated nipple hard, rolling it between his fingers. " i can't wait until these are leaking for me, baby," he groans, leaning down to drag his tongue over the swollen peak before sucking it into his mouth, teeth grazing just enough to make her arch "you'll be a mess, alright," he groans against her skin, pulling his finger nearly out of her ass only to drive it back deeper, pushing a second finger into the tight entrance. "i can't believe you've been hiding from me just how fucking filthy you are. have you been thinking about this before, angel? about how badly you've wanted my thick cock inside this sweet little cunt?"
when was the last time she had wanted something so desperately that it ached? even in her lust addled state meadow understands that she's never felt like this before — never needed another person the way she needs anders. needs his seed to bloom and grow inside of her, joining them in a way that was just for them. hopefully she's already proven that she can handle taking care of a child, tending to his daughter while he works and comes home exhausted and guilty. now she can take care of him too, spread her legs and be the tight hole and stress relief that he craves. "if you want that then you're going to have to fuck me a lot daddy ... maybe all the time if you want it leaking out of me like that." cunt clenches around his fat cock as she envisions the life ahead of her, fucked and filled every chance they get together, the warmth of his cum a constant comfort even when he's at work. whimpering softly as he toys with her breasts meadow feels her stomach tightening, chest heaving as he admits the most deliciously filthy desires. "they're gonna be so sore baby ... leaking and swollen. i — i don't think you'll need to do much to have me dripping for you", means it in more ways than one, how hopefully her body changes and her tits become heavy, aching for anders' eager mouth to suck at her nipples. "oh! o ... oh fuck", lids flutter as his hand drifts downward, lightly probing her asshole. "no ... nobody's stuffed me in there daddy, i've just had a finger or two that's all." and now she's glad that she's said no before, that she unknowingly saved her tightest hole for him to take.
her confession, that no one else has ever had her there, ignites something dark and possessive deep in his gut. a low, guttural growl rumbles against her throat as he presses his finger just a fraction deeper into that untouched ring of muscle, feeling the way she flutters and clenches in nervous excitement. "fuck, meadow," he groans, hips snapping forward in one hard thrust that buries his cock to the hilt inside her dripping cunt. "you saved this perfect little hole just for daddy?" he pulls his hand back only long enough to gather more of her slick arousal, coating his digits before returning to that tight entrance, easing one thick digit past the resistance in a slow, deliberate push. the way she gasps and arches beneath him has his cock throbbing inside her, walls squeezing him like they never want to let go. "that's it, babygirl, open up for me," he murmurs hot against her ear, pumping his finger shallowly while his hips roll in deep, grinding strokes that drag the head of his cock over that spot that makes her tremble. his large palm keeps kneading her breast roughly, pinching and tugging at her nipple until it's swollen and aching, the other working that finger deeper into her ass in time with every thrust. "gonna keep you so full of me, baby. cunt leaking, ass leaking, tits leaking, you'll be fucking dripping daddy's cum every time you move."
arlo really didn't give a shit whether the videos they would make would be shared or kept for them — after all their friends had just watched them fuck for free. "then it'll be just for us baby, our videos for when you miss my cock stretching you out." spoken as if arlo isn't going to watch them too when he's missing her, when he's thinking about her hot mouth wrapping around his cock and milking him dry. "so fucking nasty", homme remarks fondly as he eyes the mess she's making in her seat, thick cum dribbling from her used hole to coat the fabric beneath her. "maybe i should have plugged you up before we left, shoved your panties up inside that slutty hole to keep it inside." although he knows that she'll be getting a fresh load as soon as he drives them home, that no matter how much cum she fingers out of herself he's always going to give her more. "you did? i mean coulda fooled me earlier tonight princess ... took some convincing to get you to talk to me", reminds her with a raised brow, grin tugging at his lips. "but i know you ayla, i know you need me just as bad as i need you." her question doesn't even need an answer and yet he gives her one regardless, "every damn night i thought of you, tugged my cock until i came all over myself remembering how tight and warm you are when i'm inside you."
his words hit her like gasoline on an already blazing fire and a broken, needy moan spills from her petals as her petite digits plunge deeper, curling just right to push another thick bead of his cum out of her fluttering hole. the wet sound echoes in the car, thighs shaking harder against the leather as she fucks herself on her own fingers, chasing that filthy high only he can give her. "every night?" she whimpers, voice trembling as honeyed hues lock on his profile in the dim light of the dashboard. "you came thinking about me about this greedy little cunt milking you dry?" her hips buck shamelessly, grinding down harder, the seat beneath her growing slicker with every roll. she pulls her fingers free with a lewd squelch, coated in their mixed mess, and reaches over to smear it across his lower lip, marking him like he marks her. "maybe you should've plugged me up," she agrees on a shaky laugh, head falling back against the seat as her other hand returns between her legs, spreading herself wide again so he can see every inch of the mess he left inside her. "but i like it leaking out, i like knowing i'm still full of you while i sit here like a desperate little slut.” her breath hitches, hips jerking as she circles her swollen clit faster. "drive faster, arlo. please. i need you to bend me over the second we get home and pump another load into me." she leans across the console, lips brushing his ear as her fingers trail down to cup the bulge straining against his pants. "i'm gonna ride your face first, baby. gonna grind this messy cunt all over your mouth."
"yes! fuck anders yes keep going just ... mm just like that daddy." her orgasm hits and meadow loses grasp of everything but the feel of his cock inside of her, how her cunt squeezes his veiny dick like there was no other place it should be than deep inside of her. fingers knot in his sheets, tugging it free from those tightly tucked corners to pool around their bodies, thighs trembling and heart pounding as she rocks herself furiously against him. "do it! fuck daddy d — do it. fill your little cum slut up and make it leak out of me god, i need it so fuckin' bad daddy please give it to me." that sticky release suddenly flooding her cervix makes her gasp, nipples hard enough to cut glass as she writhes and verges closer to yet another orgasm from the sensation alone. it's never been like this before, so primal and natural — as easy as breathing, being fucked and filled by anders. collapsing to the bed meadow shakily exhales, the warm comfort of his body against hers making her smile lazily. it was perfect. "sh — shit, mm you keep doing that and ... " hues roll as he rubs her clit, on impulse bringing her hand to her lips, shoving two digits inside the needy heat of her mouth to suck on something, anything. their position changes and meadow hums around her fingers, sliding her tongue across the slim surface while wishing it was his cock instead. she's insatiable, unable to get enough of him to satisfy her. "love when you hold my belly like this", femme murmurs around her digits, free hand drifting down to cover his own. "imagine when it's bigger daddy, when our baby is growing inside me for you."
emerald hues can't help but stay focused on her, his lower stomach tightening at the sight. she's beautiful, truly a vision, and she's so filthy and desperate for more that he can barely even think straight. palm presses harder over her belly like he can already feel the curve that isn't there yet. "gonna be the sexiest fucking thing i've ever seen, meadow. you swollen with my kid, tits heavy, walking around the house barefoot and dripping me every time you move." he rolls his hips slow, filthy, letting her feel how he's still hard inside her oversensitive cunt, cum moving with every lazy thrust. his free hand slides up to cup one breast, thumb rolling her nipple before giving it a soft pinch. "gonna keep these tits leaking for me every day," he promises, "gonna drink from you while i'm balls deep, gonna watch milk drip down your stomach while i breed you again just to make sure." he pulls her fingers from her mouth, pulling her into a deep, possessive kiss, tongue sliding against hers as he starts grinding against her. "you're gonna be my perfect little pregnant cum slut," he groans against her lips, "tell me, baby. has anyone ever fucked your tightest hole before?" his cock is still buried in her soaked cunt, but his thumb is already drifting lower, tracing the slick mess dripping from her pussy down to that tiht, untouched ring of muscle. "or am i gonna be the first to split you open here ?"
"yeah, i mean i think it could be hot — something for us to look back on you know?" if she wasn't comfortable sharing it then arlo would happily keep it as their secret, filthy little videos to rewatch when he found himself missing her or she was on his lap for a night of movies on the couch. "you'd look so fucking good in front of a camera baby, don't you think?" pulling away from the house arlo's gaze drifts to his girl and the position she's in, that sticky cunt wide open for him to appreciate as he slows his speed right down. "so pretty, isn't it ayla? that tight pussy all stretched out and leaking, making a mess on the seat too." the sound of her fingers inside her cunt make him groan, already missing how warm and snug she felt around his dick. "so fuckin' messy, filthy little slut getting your cream all over my car like that ... " teeth scrape his bottom lip as she licks those cum coated fingers clean, a chuckle escaping as she smears what's left across his own mouth. tongue drags across the surface as she goes back to playing with herself, rolling those hips downward against his seat. "tastes perfect baby, so fuckin' sweet from that pussy of yours. could eat you out all day long and never get tired of it." focuses momentarily on the darkened road, stopping at a red light before moving on. "rub that needy clit for me baby, show daddy how bad you want his cock stuffing you full again."
"just for us," the brunette breathes, the words shaky with relief and fresh heat as she starts circling her clit, thighs trembling against the leather. "well, that way i watch you fuck me stupid whenever i miss you and see how pretty i look with your cum dripping out of me." her hips roll shamelessly, grinding down against her own fingers and the seat, the wet squelch of his cum being pushed out with every movement loud in the quiet car. "look, daddy," she whimpers, spreading herself wider, two fingers plunging deep and coming out coated in thick white. "still so full of you, it's leaking everywhere." she brings her fingers to her plump petals again, sucking them clean with a needy moan before painting the mess across her chest. "god, i missed your cock and your cum so much, arlo." and she isn't ashamed to admit it, no matter how bad their fights were, she was glad they always found their way to each other. "did you jerk off thinking about me and my tight little cunt, baby? did you pretend it was my tight little hole you were fucking when i wasn't there?"