Lily’s POV

“Get on your knees and take daddy’s dick in your mouth!”

My eyes went wide and my pussy gave one hard throb at the command.

I was still dripping from the way he had just fucked me raw on the counter, my legs shaky, milk still leaking slow and warm from my nipples down my tits.

But the way he said it, that deep rough voice cutting through the steam, made something inside me clench so tight I almost moaned right there.

I slid off the counter, my bare feet hitting the wet tile. My knees folded under me before I could even think twice and I dropped down in front of him, water still running down my skin, my face now level with that thick cock.

It looked even bigger up close, heavy and veined, the head shiny and flushed dark.

I had never done this before, I had never had a cock in my mouth. My stomach flipped with nerves and pure filthy want at the same time.

“I… I’ve never sucked dick before,” I whispered, my voice coming out small and breathy while I stared at it, watching it twitch right in front of my lips.

He let out that low chuckle again, the one that made my clit pulse, and reached down to cup my chin, tilting my face up so I had to look at him.

His thumb brushed over my bottom lip, pressing it open just a little.

“That’s okay, baby girl. Daddy’s gonna teach you exactly how I like it. Open your mouth nice and wide for me first. Show me that pretty tongue.”

I did what he said, parting my lips and sticking my tongue out a little, feeling ridiculous and so turned on my thighs were already slick again.

He guided the head of his cock to my mouth, rubbing it over my tongue slowly, letting me taste the salty pre-cum mixed with my own wetness from earlier.

“Good girl. Now wrap those lips around it. No teeth. Just suck gently at first while I slide in.”

I closed my mouth around the thick head and sucked softly, my tongue moving awkward against the underside. He groaned deep in his chest and pushed forward, feeding me another inch.

The stretch in my jaw felt strange but the weight of him on my tongue made my empty pussy ache so bad I couldn’t stop myself.

My hand slipped between my legs without thinking and I started rubbing my swollen clit in fast little circles, desperate for some relief while he filled my mouth.

“Fuck, that’s it… suck a little harder now,” he muttered, his hand sliding into my wet hair, gripping just tight enough to hold me steady as he rocked his hips, pushing deeper until the head bumped the back of my throat and I gagged a little.

I kept rubbing my pussy faster, two fingers sliding over my clit, my hips twitching every time he moved in my mouth. The sounds were so wet and dirty, my lips slurping around his shaft, spit already dripping down my chin.

He noticed right away, his eyes narrowed and he pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting my lips to the shiny head.

“Don’t touch that pussy, didn’t I?” His voice was low and dangerous now, but there was heat in it too. “That cunt belongs to Daddy tonight. Put your hands off.”

I was too far gone to listen. My fingers kept moving, rubbing furiously, my whole body shaking as I looked up at him with watery eyes, lips swollen and shiny. “I can’t… it’s too empty… I need to cum so bad…”

He yanked me up by my arm before I could finish the sentence, spinning me around and pushing me down onto the cold bathroom floor on all fours.

The tile was freezing against my knees and palms but I barely felt it.

He dropped down right behind me, his knees spreading my legs wider, and slammed his cock back inside my pussy in one brutal thrust.

“Ahh—fuck!” I cried out, my back arching hard as he stretched me wide again, pounding into me so much rougher than before.

Every slap of his hips against my ass echoed loud in the bathroom.

“You don’t listen, huh?” he growled, one hand gripping my hip so tight I knew I’d have marks, the other reaching around to grab a handful of my leaking tit, squeezing hard. Milk sprayed out onto the floor with every rough thrust.

“I might be a gentleman, but I don’t like girls who disobey me. Now take this dick like the disobedient girl you are tonight.”

He fucked me harder, deeper, the angle making his cock hit that spot inside me over and over until I was sobbing with how good it felt.

My tits swung heavy underneath me, milk dripping everywhere, my pussy creaming so much it was running down my thighs.

I pushed back into him desperately, my hand reaching behind me to grab his ass, pulling him even deeper.

“Harder, Daddy—please, fuck me harder, I can’t take it but I need more—” I begged, my voice breaking as tears started streaming down my cheeks from the overwhelming pleasure and the sting of how rough he was being.

He laughed low and dark, slamming into me so hard my knees slid on the wet floor.

“You’re crying already and you still want it rougher? Greedy little thing. You’ll cum when I say you can cum. Not before.”

I shook my head wildly, pushing back against him even as fresh tears rolled down my face.

“Please— I’m so close— let me cum, Daddy, please I’m begging you—”

He ignored me completely, grabbing both my tits from behind now, squeezing them together roughly while he kept pounding into me, his hips snapping fast and mean.

Milk kept squirting out in messy streams every time he thrust, splashing onto the tile and his hands.

My pussy clenched and fluttered around his thick cock but he wouldn’t let me go over the edge, slowing down just enough whenever I got too close, driving me crazy.

“Please— I’m sorry I touched myself— I’ll be good— just let me cum, I can’t hold it—” I sobbed, my whole body trembling, tears mixing with the water still dripping from my hair.

He leaned over me, his chest pressed to my back, and bit down lightly on my shoulder while he fucked me through another almost-orgasm.

“Not yet, baby girl. Beg prettier.”

I broke completely. “Daddy please— I need to cum so fucking bad— my pussy hurts from holding it— please let your little girl cum on your cock— I’ll do anything—”

Only then did he growl and start fucking me with everything he had, his cock driving in so deep and fast I screamed.

My orgasm crashed over me hard, my pussy gushing around him, walls pulsing and squeezing his dick like it never wanted to let go.

I rubbed my clit frantically with my fingers even as he railed me, making an even bigger mess, my cum splashing against his lower stomach with every thrust.

He pulled out suddenly with a rough groan, flipping me onto my back on the cold floor.

His hand stroked his cock fast and he aimed it at my stomach.

Thick ropes of hot cum shot out across my upper belly and tits in messy spurts, some landing on my still-leaking nipples.

At the same time my own orgasm kept rolling through me, my fingers rubbing my swollen clit until I was shaking and crying out, making an absolute filthy mess between my legs.

We both collapsed right there on the bathroom floor, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat and water and cum and milk.

My chest heaved, with my nipples still tingling, pussy still twitching with aftershocks.

He lay half on top of me, one hand lazily cupping my breast, his thumb brushing over the messy nipple.

After a minute he kissed my lips slowly and deeply, tasting like me and him mixed together, then gave my nipple a firm little pinch that made me whimper into his mouth.

“I’ll take you home now, baby girl,” he murmured against my lips, voice still rough but softer. “We can’t have your mom worrying too much longer.”

I just nodded weakly, too fucked out and satisfied to say anything else, my body still humming from everything he had done to me.