Chapter 49. Bribing The Detective With My Pussy: pt. 5

I kicked the soaked lace panties aside and climbed back onto his lap, thighs trembling. My pussy was already puffy, slick, dripping down my inner thighs like honey. The fat, angry head of his cock nudged my entrance, smearing my juices over his shaft.

”Destroy me, Daddy,” I whispered, sinking down just an inch, letting the stretch burn. “I’m twenty-two. Treat me like your nasty little daughter and fucking wreck this cunt.”

A guttural snarl tore from his throat. His gnarled hands clamped my hips so hard his nails dug crescents into my skin, and he slammed me down.

One savage thrust and every inch speared me open. I screamed, high and broken, back bowing so hard my tits nearly smacked my own chin. He was thicker than I expected, veins pulsing, stretching my walls until they burned.

”Fuck—Daddy—yes!” Tears sprang instantly. “Ruin me!”

He didn’t give me time to breathe. His hips jackhammered upward, brutal, relentless, the old chair screaming beneath us. My