DADDY, I’M YOUR CUMSLUT!9 End

Chapter 9 Lovie’s POV “Oh f**k I need it harder Daddy I cannot hold back much longer,” I whispered desperately under my breath, my voice barely audible over the sound of the car engine as I started riding Marcus faster in the cramped back seat. My hips moved with frantic little bounces, sliding my soaked p***y up and down his thick c**k as much as the tight space would let me, chasing that next orgasm that was already building so strong in my belly it made my legs shake uncontrollably. Every time I slammed my ass down his entire length filled me completely, stretching my walls wide open and pressing right against the deepest spot inside me that made my eyes roll back. Mom kept driving and talking from the front seat, her voice bright and cheerful like she was having the best day ever. “I think after the stew we can put on some music and just relax together. Marcus you will love the way Lovie and Jackson get along, they are such good kids. I cannot wait for us all to feel like one big happy family.” My own mother is going on about family bonding while I am bouncing on her boyfriend’s c**k like a desperate w***e, letting him stretch my p***y again right behind her head. The thought made my cunt clench even tighter around his shaft and I rode him harder, grinding down in messy circles so his c**k stirred deep inside me and rubbed my g-spot over and over. Wet squelching noises were coming from between my legs now every time I lifted and dropped, my juices mixed with his earlier c*m coating his balls and making everything slippery and filthy. Marcus gripped my hips tighter under my skirt, his fingers digging hard into my soft flesh as he started thrusting up into me whenever the car went over a bump or mum was focused on the road. Each powerful upward stroke buried his c**k balls deep, slamming into me so hard my full t**s bounced inside my top and my swollen c**t ground against the base of his shaft. He leaned in close, his hot breath brushing my ear as he whispered low and rough, “That’s it baby, ride Daddy’s c**k faster. You are such a perfect little c*m addict, taking every inch while your mum sits right there clueless. Your greedy p***y is sucking me so f*****g tight, milking me like it needs another load already.” His filthy words sent a fresh gush of wetness flooding out around his c**k and I had to bite down hard on my lip to stop from moaning loud. I kept bouncing desperately on his lap, my ass slapping quietly against his thighs with every downward thrust, my inner walls fluttering and squeezing around his thickness as the pressure in my belly grew tighter and hotter. My thighs trembled nonstop and sweat was starting to bead on my skin even with the air conditioning running. I gripped the headrest in front of me so tight my knuckles turned white, using it for leverage to f**k myself harder on his c**k while Sandra’s voice floated back to us. “Do you like spicy food Marcus? I can add extra peppers if you want. Lovie loves it a little hot, just like her mum.” Marcus answered her in that same steady deep voice, “Yeah I can handle it babe, the hotter the better,” right as he shoved his c**k up into me extra deep and held me down, grinding his hips in tight circles so the head of his d**k pressed hard against my cervix. At the same time his fingers found my swollen c**t again and rubbed fast rough circles on it, pinching my n****e under my top with his other hand until sharp sparks shot through my whole body. I started shaking violently on his lap, my p***y clamping down around his c**k in strong rhythmic pulses as the orgasm crashed over me. My mouth fell open but I turned the loud moan into a series of fake coughs, my eyes squeezing shut while my walls spasmed and fluttered wildly around his thick shaft. The pleasure was so intense my vision went blurry at the edges and fresh slick poured out of me, dripping down over his balls and soaking the front of his pants. Marcus groaned quietly against my ear, his voice strained as he fought to stay quiet too. “f**k yes baby, c*m all over Daddy’s c**k. That’s my good little slut.” He thrust up into me hard a few more times, his c**k swelling even thicker inside my spasming p***y before he buried himself as deep as he could and started shooting hot thick ropes of c*m straight into me. Pulse after pulse flooded my walls, filling me up until I could feel the warmth spreading deep in my belly and leaking out around where we were joined because there was just too much. My body kept trembling hard on his lap even after the peak passed, little aftershocks making my p***y twitch and squeeze around his softening c**k while his load mixed with mine and slowly dripped down my thighs. I stayed right there, still impaled on him, breathing fast and trying to pull myself together as the car slowed down and the familiar street to our house came into view. My cunt felt so full and satisfied but even as the last drops of his c*m leaked out of me I already knew I was craving more, my mind already racing ahead to the forbidden night waiting for us once we got inside. My mother’s boyfriend, my new secret Daddy, was going to own me again and again before this night was over.