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Chapter 63
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So Good. So Much. I Need More.
“Oh God!” I cried out, “Daddy! YES!”
My hands slammed down on the countertop and my fingers curled in, going white knuckle tight as the tide rushed up and over me and I shuddered at the peak of it before my eyes flew open and my whole body spasmed. I flexed in, my stomach tightening and my back clenching and a long moan escaping my throat, ripping its way out of my chest as my eyes went wide and unfocused in the middle distance.
Then, almost with a snap, I arched back, thrusting my breasts out to full peak and feeling them jiggle and bounce on my chest as my body shuddered, as a wave crested up and crashed over me once more.
Flexing. Bouncing between tight and loose. Curled in and arching back. Rushing and roaring and screaming out as my body exploded time and again and again and his lips and his tongue and his fingers just didn’t stop.
He just didn’t stop.
The heat pumping through my veins didn’t stop. The thousand little sparks setting off under my skin didn’t stop. Nothing stopped in me as I cried out beyond my control and bit by bit and inch by inch lost my ability to even sit up, until I was starting to slouch and slide off the countertop and only his touch kept me from falling.
Lucas holding into me, his face pressed between my legs and his fingers dipping between my thighs and I couldn’t take anymore. No I could take more but first I just needed a moment to catch my breath. Just an instant to let the almost panicked pleasure slide down and ebb to the point where I could control myself again, where I could feel my body without feeling too much.
I was so damn sensitive.
“Let me,” I moaned, “Oh god let me… Let me catch… Let me catch my breath… Oh fuck… So… good!”
Squealing but he wouldn’t give up. He pressed on in fact, redoubling his efforts until my eyes went wide and my thighs clenched around him as I squealed out again and my hand dug into his hair like claws, dragging him onto me.
“Fuck don’t stop,” I squealed, laughing and giggling, “Oh fuck Daddy you’re gonna make your baby girl cum again. You’re gonna… Fuck… DADDY!”
Bucking again on him and god I didn’t know it could be like this. I’d pushed past the sensitivity into something else, something beyond me. Reaching new heights that I didn’t know were possible with me, reaching new levels where my whole being and my whole perspective were so much different.
So very different than I’d ever been before.
The thought of who I used to be had faded so far into the background it might as well not exist at all. I wasn’t anyone but Emily now, anyone but this beautiful woman cumming again and again and again on the fingers and the lips and the tongue and the ministrations of this gifted silver fox. Begging him and calling him Daddy and asking him to make her his, to make her his blissful little girl and to make her fucking cum again.
“Fucking again?” I cried out as another wave washed over me.
How did he know how to work this body of mine so well? How did he know how to push me through the haze of heady arousal into something else? How did he? How did he?
How did he know how to make me hunger like I was.
My mind, shocked into clarify, focused down on a single moment and a single object and a single eventuality. I growled as I grabbed his hair, parting my thighs and dragging him away from me as I turned his head up to me.
“Kiss me,” I demanded, as he stared up at me, his lips slick with my juices, with absolute and animalistic glee.
And he did. Lucas rose so quickly and he kissed me so fast and I felt his lips and his tongue and tasted my slick wetness on it. I was sweet. I was delicious. And I was delightfully naughty as my hands slid down to lock into his belt and quickly unlatch him, drawing down his zipper and getting to that singular object of my focus.
“Fuck me,” I begged against his lips, “Daddy, please. Your baby girl needs it. Your baby girl needs to get fucked.”
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My Second Chance
A Gender Swap Story
When a man with regrets gets a second chance at life he winds up getting far more than he could have ever imagined. Sent back in time to his first day of college he finds himself back in his old body, with a twist. He’s a girl now, the feminine version of himself, and all his old friends and all his old enemies have designs and ideas on just what he should do with the second chance he’s been given.
Updated on Dec 31, 2024
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