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The need that had been growing inside me felt like it was about to explode as his tongue slid between the folds of my pussy. I gasped and arched upward at the shocking sensation as he flicked his tongue against a super-sensitive spot. It wasn’t that nothing had touched me there before, but it had never felt like this.

Something was building inside me. Something uncomfortable and big and frightening in its force. I was losing control of my senses, control of my body, as his mouth moved over me in this awful, intimate, wonderful manner. His hands slid up on either side of my body, heading back to my breasts.

I arched up into his palms, whimpering at the additional burst of pleasure as his fingers squeezed, digging into my soft flesh. I didn’t know how to accept the sensations, and yet I couldn’t escape them either. I was tied in place, folded in half, and Tomas’ hands were pressing against the backs of my thighs, pinning me in place as my heels dug into his shoulders.

“Oh no…” I cried out as the pleasure grew and grew inside me, pulsing and throbbing in a manner that there was no fighting off. My head thrashed back and forth between my bound arms as my entire body tensed, quivering, like a piano wire strung too tightly. His mouth moved to a spot and sucked. Hard. “Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!”

There was no escaping the ecstasy that exploded inside me, sizzling in my core and scattering outward in sparks and bursts of rapture. I felt tears slide from my eyes at the intensity of the sensations, the inability to escape them. Fingers pinched my nipples, squeezing and twisting, adding a little bit of pain to my pleasure. I cried out again, shaking my head back and forth, more tears sliding from the corners of my eyes back into my freshly washed hair.

It was exquisite agony and utter torment.

Tomas

Satisfied that I’d made her feel good, even if she hadn’t been expecting it, I gave Ivy’s pussy one last, long lick. Damn, she really did taste good. My cock was throbbing, aching to get inside her sweet cunt as it pulsed.

Lifting my head, I licked the excess of her juices off my lips. Ivy’s head lolled on the pillow, her eyelashes fluttering. Her breasts heaved in my palms, and I gave them another little squeeze, making her whimper as I began to pull myself up along the bed. The expression on her face was one of pure shock.

Considering what Don Bianco had used her for, it pissed me off that she’d never known pleasure like this before. On the other hand, if she’d hated the guy the way she seemed to, maybe that was for the best. That kind of thing could fuck with a dame’s head.

“Open up for Daddy,” I growled as I pressed the tip of my cock to her soaked pussy, leaning forward so her legs were well spread, her knees settled in the crooks of my elbows. Ivy looked up at me, her pink lips slightly parted, dazed from the pleasure I gave her.

Jack and Gio both made their women call them Daddy. I’d never thought about it before, never wanted a woman to before, but something about Ivy calling me Daddy just fit right in my head.

“Oh!” She arched beneath me as my cock began to stretch her open. I’d had women tell me I was the biggest they’ve ever had. I never knew whether they were trying to flatter me or telling me the truth, but I was pretty sure Ivy was too far gone to be acting right now. “Oh… no… I can’t… not again…”

Her pussy pulsed around the tip of my cock as I began to push inside her, and I smirked as I realized she was already about to come again, before my cock was fully inside her. She must be extra sensitive from her first climax.

“It’s okay, baby,” I crooned. “Daddy wants to feel you coming all over his cock.”

Another whimper as I rocked my hips, forcing myself deeper. Her pussy spasmed and clenched, like her inner muscles were trying to hold me in place, but they were no match for my desire to be buried inside her. I moved as slowly as I could take, retreating and then thrusting in deeper, trying to take my time so I didn’t actually hurt her.

She whined and panted as I worked my cock back and forth, forcing her pussy to stretch wider and wider for me. When I looked down, I could see how much of my cock she hadn’t taken yet and I wondered if I’d actually fit. She was a lot smaller than me.

“Oh… please…” Her pussy quivered, her eyes closing, and her entire body arched. She’s coming again, clamping down around my cock, just from feeling me slide inside her.

I groaned and thrust deeper, and she screamed, a sobbing scream of pleasure that left her gasping as I’m only about an inch away from completely impaling her.

“Does it hurt, baby?” I asked, rubbing her sides soothingly, running my hands over her soft skin, and then back up to her breasts as she nodded breathlessly, opening tear-filled eyes as she looked up at me. No longer so confident. No longer so sure of herself. “But you still like it, don’t you, Ivy?”

She whimpered and then her next words were music to my ears.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Ivy

I didn’t know why I said the words. I had never in my life called anyone Daddy. Not even my own father. But it’s what Tomas was calling himself. It’s what he seemed to want.

I’ve also never been so completely undone by a man. I didn’t know which way was up or down. I didn’t know if what I was feeling was pain or pleasure or some unholy mix of both. I felt like I couldn’t possibly take another explosion, and yet the feeling of him sliding inside me sent little tremors through my whole body and I was craving when he was finally fully buried within me. My pussy kept clenching, pulling at him, trying to get him deeper even as the sensible part of my brain screamed that he was too big.

Calling him Daddy seemed to set something off within him, his dark eyes sparking with hot desire, his nostrils flaring as he stared down at me like a predator who just caught his prey. His hips withdrew and then he thrust again, and I cried out as he filled me completely.

It felt like I had to cry out, because there couldn’t possibly be room in my body for both his cock and the air I needed to breathe. He was too big, too thick. I swore I felt him bumping against something deep inside me, and it both hurt and felt good at the same time. His groin rubbed against those spots his tongue licked awake, sending sparks of bliss through my body again.

“Daddy, please!”

This time I meant to say it. I knew how to use a weapon when it was put into my hands.

Tomas began to fuck me, hard and fast and savage. It did hurt. He was too big for it to be easy. But at the same time, I could feel the pleasure that he’d already stirred in me building again, even faster than it had under his tongue.