Daddy Dominant

You release his spent cock from your mouth, a devious glint in your eyes as you see his desire still lingering. With a firm grip, you start jerking him hard, feeling his length thicken in your hand. The rhythm matches the rapid pounding of your heart, and a wicked anticipation fills the air.

You look up at him with a sly grin, your voice thick with desire. "You hungry for it, Daddy? Want this tight little cunt wrapped around your cock?"

He swallows hard, his eyes darkening with primal need. "Fuck... we shouldn't be doing this, but... goddamn it, I want... I need it."

His voice is laced with both hesitation and a growing yearning that cannot be ignored. You increase the pressure, your hand moving faster along his length, urging him to embrace his desires fully.

"Stop fighting it," you whisper teasingly, biting your lip. "You know deep down, you crave this. You want to take what you want, to dominate me, to make me yours."

His grip on your shoulders tightens, his voice husky with newfound assertiveness. "Yeah... fuck, I want to feel your tight cunt clenched around me. You're mine, and I'm gonna fuck you until you can't see straight."

His words ignite a primal hunger within you, your own desires matching his. The roles begin to shift, and the power dynamic becomes electrifyingly intense.

As you stroke him harder, he takes control, pushing you against the nearest surface, his eyes smoldering with an intoxicating blend of lust and dominance. His breath is hot against your ear as he growls, "Spread your legs wide. Show me what's mine."

You comply eagerly, positioning yourself as he desires, soaked with anticipation. Your voice trembles with need as you respond, "Yes, Daddy. I'm all yours."

With a single rough thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, claiming you forcefully. The mixture of pain and pleasure sends a shiver down your spine, your nails digging into his back as you moan in surrender.

He sets a punishing rhythm, his hips slamming into yours with an unapologetic ****. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room, mingling with a symphony of guttural groans and primal declarations of ownership.

"This is what you've been begging for, isn't it?" he grunts, his voice dripping with self-assured dominance. "Take it. Take all of me."

"Yes, Daddy," you gasp, your voice strained with pleasure. "Fuck me hard. Show me who I belong to."

With each powerful thrust, the lines between consent and desire blur, lost in a haze of unrestrained passion. It's a battle of wills, a dance between surrender and domination, where pleasure reigns supreme.

As you writhe beneath him, your bodies become entangled in a passionate frenzy. Skin against skin, the friction ignites a fire that consumes every inch of your being. His dominant presence looms over you, commanding your attention and leaving you powerless to resist.

His pace quickens, his hips thrusting with an unyielding energy, driving himself deeper into your wanton core. The sound of your moans fills the room, mingling with the wet slaps of your bodies colliding. Pleasure courses through your veins, your nerves alive with each electrifying sensation.

He grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you back, exposing the **** curve of your neck. His lips brush against your skin, alternating between gentle kisses and nips, marking you as his own. The mix of pain and pleasure sends shivers down your spine, intensifying the already overwhelming pleasure.

With each stroke, he hits that sweet spot deep within you, setting off explosive waves of pleasure that ripple through your body. The tension builds, a coil ready to unravel, as you feel the delicious pressure mounting at the core of your being.

You lock your legs around his waist, urging him on, **** for release. The intensity of the encounter reaches its peak as you both chase that transcendent moment of bliss. Your cries of ecstasy echo in the room, mingling with his primal grunts.

He tightens his grip on your hair, using it as leverage to angle your head back and expose your **** throat. He leans in, panting in your ear, his voice dripping with a raw hunger. "You're mine, all mine. Say it."

You gasp as pleasure consumes you, your voice trembling with erotic surrender. "I'm yours, Daddy. Yours to fuck, to dominate, to own."

Those words push him further, his thrusts becoming more forceful, chasing his own release. The coil in your lower belly tightens, the pressure reaching its peak. You clench around him, signaling the impending release that crashes over you in a tidal wave of ecstasy.

You shudder and convulse beneath him, your body throbbing with pleasure as you ride the euphoric aftershocks. He follows suit, unleashing his own powerful climax, filling you with his hot seed.

Breathless and sated, you both collapse onto the bed, your bodies intertwined, limbs entangled. The room is filled with the heady scent of sex and the sound of heavy breathing as you bask in the aftermath of your carnal conquest.