On her back in my bed, knees up

We shift to the bedroom. It’s neat for two reasons: one, I’m long since drilled to always make my bed, and two, I haven’t moved much into it yet. (And maybe I won’t, for that matter.) I pull the sheets down and tell Dayna to lie down on her back. She looks up at me with a lustful smile and purrs, “Fuck me hard, sir. This tight little high-school pussy needs a real man’s dick to stretch her out and pound her good.”

“Are you a dirty girl who just needs to get fucked?” I tease.

Dayna bites her lip and looks up at me adorably. “I’m your dirty girl, sir, to have your way with; and your dirty girl needs to get fucked hard.”

I’m not sure why I decide to believe her completely—maybe just because I want to—but I do. I kneel between her legs and grab them. I fold them up to her chest. I grab both her magnificent tits as I rest my torso on the backs of her legs. I squeeze her tits and roll her nipples in my grip while I align my dick. I push my way in, testing her tightness. If Dayna were much tighter, I’d start to be concerned about hurting her regardless of what she said. She’s just loose enough not to worry, though, so I slam my cock down hard, burying it balls-deep in her tight, hot, wet little cunt. I bottom out in her, feeling her anterior fornix stretch just a little around my knob.

Dayna shrieks and cums hard. The spasming of her snug little box makes it a challenge to fuck her hard and fast, but it’s a challenge I selflessly accept and overcome. I jackhammer her relentlessly into the mattress; the bed groans and bounces and complains that it’s never been used this way before and doesn’t like it. I knead her boobs and pinch her nipples. “This is what hard feels like, dirty girl,” I growl. “It’s having a thick, hard cock pounding your teenage cunt like a piledriver. It’s knowing that I’m fucking you right into the fucking bed and all you can do is enjoy it until I’m ready to be done. Is that what you wanted?”

“Don’t stop—” Dayna gasps. “So—fucking—good, sir . . . love your big pussyhammer—giving me the fucking I need . . . big thick mommymaker, making me a real woman . . . I can take it, I need it—need your beautiful cock . . . Fuck me, sir—take me—have your way with me—have your way with my tight pussy . . . Do you like my pussy, sir? Do you like fucking my little teenage pussy?”

“I love fucking you,” I say roughly. “I love your tight, hot, wet little cunt, your round ass, your big, flawless tits—and I love that you’re so alive, so into getting fucked. You’re an amazingly hot fuck, and I’m going to love having this sweet pussy so close.”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” Dayna moans. “Sir, I’m so hungry for you—so hungry for your cock—fuck me—fuck me—give me more—more—more—your cock feels so crazy fucking good—so good in my little pussy—you fuck me so good . . . so good . . . so good, so good, so fucking good . . . love how you fuck me . . . Do whatever you want with my little pussy, sir, just please don’t—stop—fucking me . . .”

“If you love how I’m fucking you, vixen, show me,” I growl. “Cum hard for me. Cum hard on my cock. Let me feel you lose control—let me feel you cum for me. Cum so hard you scream my name.”

“I—I—I—I—” Dayna gasps. “Fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—I—I—I—I—Iain!”

I don’t need to cum yet. There’s time for at least one more position before I fill her up.