Kate unravels

I thrust harder, my hands gripping Kate's soft hips as she rides me with increasing passion. The forbidden nature of our union sends electric shocks through my body.

Hunter watches intently from nearby, his eyes dark with desire. "You two look perfect together," he says, his voice husky. He makes no move to touch either of us, but his presence adds another layer of intensity to our forbidden coupling.

Kate leans forward, her breasts hovering just above my face. "Tell me I'm tighter than Mom," she whispers, grinding her hips in a circular motion that makes me groan.

"You're—you're so tight I can hardly keep from popping," I manage to say, unable to form coherent thoughts as pleasure overwhelms me.

Hunter moves slightly closer, still maintaining his respectful distance. "I've imagined this for so long," he confesses, his gaze fixed on where our bodies join. "Watching my sister take our father like she was made for him."

His words send a jolt of forbidden pleasure through me. I should feel guilty, but all I feel is primal satisfaction as Kate tightens around me.

"I'm close," Kate pants, her movements becoming more erratic. "Daddy, I'm going to cum."

The use of that word—Daddy—in this context pushes me over the edge. With a guttural moan, I erupt inside her, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust one last time upward. My hot cum fountains inside my daughter’s pulsing pussy.

Kate follows me over the edge, her inner walls clenching around me as she cries out her pleasure. Her body shudders above me, breasts heaving with each breath.

I keep thrusting, trying to keep her climax going. I reach up and squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples.

"Harder, Daddy," she moans, her body trembling with aftershocks. "Don't stop."

Hunter moves closer. "You're so beautiful when you cum," he whispers, his eyes never leaving her face.

I continue thrusting, prolonging our shared pleasure as Kate's inner walls continue to pulse around me. My mind is a fog of forbidden desire, all rational thought abandoned in the heat of the moment.

I slump back in the chaise lounge as Kate collapses on top of me. I stroke her back and hair as we catch our breath.

“You were amazing, Kate. I’m honored to have been your first.” I say before I kiss her forehead.