“Look at me,” he ordered.

I twisted to see him—eyes dark, jaw clenched, cock leaking pre-cum onto my ass cheek.

“You want this?” he asked, slapping the head against my entrance. “Want Daddy to ruin this tight little cunt?”

“Yes—God, yes—please—”

He thrust in one brutal stroke, burying himself to the hilt. I screamed—raw, broken—my walls stretching around his thickness, burning and full and perfect. He didn’t let me adjust. Just started fucking me hard, hips snapping against my ass with wet slaps that filled the room.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned. “Gripping me like a vice. This pussy was made for Daddy’s cock.”

I pushed back to meet every...