And I didn’t care.
“Daddy—f**k—f**k—oh my God—this position..I can feel it in my stomach—I swear I feel it in my f*****g ribs—I’m gonna come—f**k I’m gonna come so hard I’m gonna die..”
He grunted above me and slammed down again, and I saw stars. My body actually convulsed.
My legs trembled where they were locked over his shoulders.
My hands grabbed at nothing, fingers curling into the air like I could claw reality back into my palms.
And he didn’t stop.
He just f****d down into me, over and over, with this brutal rhythm that made me cry and moan and laugh like I was going insane.
My mouth wouldn’t close.
My eyes wouldn’t stay open.
And every single thrust made me feel like I was about to ascend and f*****g explode at the same time.
“Daddy—please—I can’t—f**k—I’m coming—I’m gonna
