He slowed his thrusts but didn’t stop. One hand slid up my back, pressing me down harder against the counter so my cheek stayed flat against the cool surface. His other hand gripped my hip tight.

“You sure, baby girl?” he asked, voice rough but careful, like he was holding himself back. “Your ass needs preparation. My cock is huge. I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll only fuck you with the tip at first. Just the head. Nice and slow. You let me know if it gets too much, okay? You tell daddy if it hurts.”

I moaned at his words, my pussy clenching hard around his cock. The...