Submitting To My Stepbrothers novel Chapter 25

Chapter 8

My legs wrapped around his hips, and I felt the tip of his cock rub against my opening. It was hard to resist the urge to pull him close to me and force him deep inside of me in one quick movement. I was so ready to be taken by him, but I wanted him to be in control. I wanted Daddy to use me as he saw fit.

“Last chance to back out, Princess,” he said. “No going back

after this.”

His eyes peered deep into mine looking for some sort of reluctance. I had no doubt that he would have stopped immediately if I had decided that I didn’t want this, as disappointing as it would have been for him. I wanted a lot of things at that moment but for him to stop was not one of them.

“Daddy,” I whimpered. I constricted my legs around him and pushed the tip of his cockhead into me. “Put a baby in me.”

All of his restraint and caution were gone in a heartbeat. The

Daddy who had raised me was still there. I could see it in his

eyes as he pushed inch after inch of his throbbing dick into me. He winced each time I let out a pained cry and pulled back

slightly to let me grow accustomed to having his massive girth

inside of me. But I saw something different in his eyes as well.

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An insatiable desire to have his needs met in the depths of his own daughter’s womb. There was no doubt in my mind that if he didn’t care for me as much as he did, I would have been getting much rougher treatment than what I was being given.

“Oh, God!” I moaned. “You’re so big, Daddy.”

He didn’t respond. Instead, he just pushed the last bit of himself Jinside of me and then remained still as my walls gripped and

pulled at him. We stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity. His eyes took in my young and naked body as the seconds stretched out to feel like eons.

He finally began to pull himself out of me, replacing the satisfying feeling of fullness I had been feeling with an equally saddening emptiness. He pushed back in slowly and repeated this motion several times. Each time he did, the pain of having him fill me up lessened and the electrifying feeling of being

stuffed full by him intensified.

“Is Daddy’s little slut ready for him to use her?” he asked, as he

continued his slow motions.

His voice bordered on menacing and caused me to quiver from

head to toe. I had opened my mouth to answer him, and as I did,

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