“Say it again,” he demanded, slapping his heavy cock against my clit once more, harder this time. “Tell Daddy exactly what you want on your wedding night. Beg for it like the naughty little slut you are.”

“I want your cock,” I moaned shamelessly, tears of desperation in my eyes. “I want my father-in-law to fuck me. Please, Dom… fill me up. Ruin me for him. Make me yours tonight.”

With a deep, guttural groan of pure primal hunger, Dominic thrust into me in one powerful, claiming stroke.

We both moaned loudly as he buried every thick, veined inch inside my tight, dripping pussy. The stretch was intense and overwhelming...