Dylan did.

Dylan slapped Daisy across the forehead with his dick, and this time left a sticky smear of precum where their flesh met. Daisy winced but smiled, enjoying the degradation less than she enjoyed his display of power. For her, it was proof of his virility and of his raw masculine prowess. She understood that it demeaned her, and she would never allow William to treat her like that, but for Dylan, she was willing. She remembered enduring the same treatment as a teen, when the father of her first child was feeling haughty and forward.

It amused her to think how Dylan wasn’t even born back then. Being over two decades her junior, he was already in his early twenties but carried himself with the same self-righteous forwardness of a teen stud. Swinging his dick around, he struck her across the cheek this time and left another gleaming precum kiss where his shaft landed. Then, leaning back, he jammed himself into welcoming mouth as she gave a wet purr around him. He dragged her around the back, forcing her up against the side of the car as he held her by the hair.

When Dylan withdrew, he found Daisy rubbing herself and panting with burning want. “Oh, fuck, Dylan, you’re so hot!” Back against the SUV wall and legs parted, she held herself parted for him as he dragged her back and lined up to take her. “Fuck me, Dylan,” she whined. “Fuck me with that big, fat horse dick!”

Steadying himself with a hand on her hip, Dylan pulled her into him and entered her. Daisy moaned around him but took him with familiar ease. Her pussy was wet, yielding, hungry for him, and her cervix already open. She braced against the car as his cockhead opened her and filled her to her depths. Whining, her eyes went back as she came, lightheaded and giggling as she flexed around him. Dylan felt spasming and grinned before slapping her across her plump rear. “Feel good?”

“You know it does,” Daisy groaned, and as Dylan slid back, she whined. He returned to her depths shortly after, though, and a louder whine followed as his pelvis met hers. Holding herself by the thighs, she shook. “You’re so. Fucking. Deep!”

Holding her by the hips with one hand, Dylan cupped her left breast with the other. He used it for leverage as he began sawing in and out of her with slow, shallow strokes. Daisy’s toes curled as shallow for him was still a few inches, and her mouth hung open as two powerful orgasms hit her in a row. By the third, she had just become one giant pussy for him to use.

“I’m sending you back to work full of cum,” Dylan growled, picking up speed.

“Yes!” Daisy growled, too, and removed her hands from her quaking thighs to hold him by the shoulders. She stared him in the eyes as he fucked her. In this position, Daisy couldn’t do much but be fucked, and it left her powerless. Dylan had all the power, and they both enjoyed it. Even if he didn’t know how to fuck, and he was shaky on that at best, he had enough dick to make up for it. Each deep stroke fogged her mind and left her dizzy. Soon, she found it hard to breathe around all of her wailing climaxes.

Propping herself up on her elbows, Daisy took one of Dylan’s hands in her own hand and held it to her breasts. Her lips were part, saliva gathering as she forgot to swallow. Holding her by the teat, Dylan picked up speed, fucking her hard and deep as she flexed and moaned. She urged him to climax with her words and her body, looking forward to the next orgasm he would give her.

Daisy examined him as he fucked her. She watched him flexed and heard him grunt. Sweat was gathering on his brow, and connected to him as she was, she felt close to him. They had only been fucking for a few weeks, but he already commanded more affection from Daisy than William ever could. In all her life, Daisy had never felt this close to someone before. Not even her big dick baby daddy had made her feel like this.

Removing her hand from his, she slipped it around his neck and pulled him to her. Lifting herself up, she folded herself into a pretzel to kiss him. Their lips met, moist and open. Their tongues followed suit. Tongue in her mouth, Dylan’s dick swelled inside of her pussy, and Daisy smiled and moaned into his mouth as he hammered into her womb. It hurt parts of her, but it was the best pain of her entire life.

Holding her sweaty forehead to his, Daisy stared him in the eyes. “Fuck me, Dylan,” she whispered. “Fuck me and come in me. Send me back with your hot cum boiling in my belly!”

Panting and gasping, Dylan nodded with a grunt. He swelled fatter in her and then, holding her tight, he kissed her again as he climaxed. He laid onto her, holding himself into her depths as Daisy clung to him. Their tongues crashed like waves against the shore while his hot seed washed her womb. Then, Daisy came again, a fourth time and then a fifth shortly after, joining him in climaxes and mewling into his mouth.

Arms around her, Dylan held himself in her depths as he unloaded. His dick had bottomed out inside of her, stretching her, filling her, his semen trapped by his long, thick cock. When he sat up to regain his bearings, he found her staring and smiled back at her, breathing in her face as Daisy caressed his cheek in open affection.

“Dylan,” Daisy whispered, his name sounding like a confession. Dylan smiled in response.

Holding himself inside of her. “How was that, Daisy? Enough to keep you satisfied at work?”

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