It happened once, then twice, and now he can't do without me. His cock can't rest without entering my pussy and fucking senses out of me.

He didn't mind anymore. Didn't care if I wanted it. He just fucked me whenever and wherever he wants.

I'd moan. Scream. but he would only go harder, squeezing my boobs like my body belonged to him.

I’d return to my room with bruises on my breasts, neck and pussy walls.

And the worst part is: I loved it.

I loved how he would pin my head to the wall the moment dad and stepmom steps out of the house.

He would rip my...