Chapter 8 - Rachel Part 1 (2/2)

She's literally riding his face and it feels so damn good.

”I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM!”

She screams again as she feels her body start to tense up, her ȯrġȧsm is coming and it's coming hard.

I stop eating her pussƴ and slide out from underneath her, turning around quickly so my throbbing ċȯċk is pressed against her.

I grab a handful of hair and yank her head back, leaning down so I'm right next to her ear.

”If you fuċkɨnġ ċum, you're not tasting my ċȯċk or getting fuċkėd.”

I snarl as I smack her ȧss, leaving a perfect red handprint.

She starts shaking and whimpering as she struggles to hold back her ȯrġȧsm.

”Y-y-yes D-da-a-dy.”

She stutters out as she finally starts to calm down.

”Good bitch, now turn around and get on your fuċkɨnġ knees.”

I snarl as I let go of her hair and stand up, popping my back as she gets in position.

”Now, suck my ċȯċk like your fuċkɨnġ life depends on it and DO NOT touch yourself.”

I growl as I look into her pretty eyes.

She doesn't say anything as she takes his whole ċȯċk down her throat, not even stopping when she hits her gag reflex.

She digs her nails into his thɨġhs as she holds her head down, feeling her eyes roll to the back of her head.

She only pulls off when she's about to pass out, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

She reaches up and starts stroking him as hard as possible.

”Do you like seeing my pretty nails stroke your throbbing ċȯċk, daddy?”

She asks with a wicked smirk as she slows down, wanting to give him a show.

”You disgusting fuċkɨnġ ċȯċkslut.”

I snarl as I smack her without thinking, before wrapping my hand around her throat.

”I fuċkɨnġ love the way they look you nasty bitch.”

I mȯȧn as she keeps stroking me.

”Open your mouth and ready yourself, whore.”

I say as I look into her eyes.

She opens her mouth as wide as possible, preparing herself for the upcoming ȧssault on her throat.

I reach down and grab two handfuls of hair, slamming her head up and down on my ċȯċk.

I feel something in me snap as I start thrusting, not caring that her nails as digging into me.

”God fuċkɨnġ yes.”

I snarl as I start fuċkɨnġ faster, feeling her throat open up for me.

She's loving every second of him facefucking her, his ċȯċk feels so good down her throat.

She looks up at him and she can see he's unleashed, but she wants to see just how far she can push him.

She starts trying to push him off, scratching his thɨġhs and pushing his stomach as he facefucks her.

I can feel her start to struggle, but I just don't fuċkɨnġ care.

I pin her head to the couch and hold her arms above her head, fuċkɨnġ her pretty face merciless as I look into her eyes.

”You stupid fuċkɨnġ Slut.”

I growl as I bury myself in her throat, feeling it tighten as she starts to black out.

I pull out at the last second and watch her.

She takes a deep breath as his ċȯċk leaves her throat, she looks into his eyes and sees nothing human left.

She's thinking about saying the safe word, but he hasn't actually hurt her.

She's loving every second of it, even if she hates to admit it.

I reach down and lift her off the ground, setting her back on the couch.

I don't hesitate as I put her legs on my shoulders, sliding in to her dripping ċunt with a groan.

”Fuckkkkkkk.”

I mȯȧn under my breath as I bottom out inside of her for the first time, gritting my teeth because she's so much tighter than I expected.

”GODDDDD!”

She cries out as his ċȯċk starts to fill her up, it's so fuċkɨnġ deep and thick.

She starts to pinch and pull on her hard nɨppŀės, she's hornier than she's ever been.

”God can't save you from me, bitch.”

I snarl as I grip her shoulders and start thrusting, slowly sliding in and out of her ċunt.

I can feel her start to adjust to the size, so I speed up my thrusts and fuċk harder.

”Fuckkkkk DADDY!”

She whimpers as he deep strokes her pussƴ, it feels so good that she can't help but twitch.

”D-da-a-ady, I need to ċum.”

She says as her eyes roll back and her pussƴ clenches down.

”Holy fuċkɨnġ hell, ċum all over this dɨċk.”

I say as I look into her eyes and kiss her deeply, letting our tongues fight for dominance as she ċums all over me.

”Ughhhhhhhh!”

She groans into his lips as she's finally allowed to ċum, her body starts convulsing as her ȯrġȧsm takes over.

She can't help but claw her nails down his back, not caring if it hurts him.

She knows that he's a monster, but he's fuċkɨnġ her like a cheap whore and she loves it.

”Good fuċkɨnġ girl.”

I mȯȧn as I feel my balls start to ache.

I don't stop fuċkɨnġ as I feel my ȯrġȧsm approaching.

”Are you on birth control, sŀut?”

I ask as I start fuċkɨnġ harder and faster, loving the feelings of her nails scratching my back.

”Yes daddyyy!”

She whimpers as she realizes he wants to fill her up.

”Fill me with every drop of your hot, black ċum.”

She mȯȧns as she wraps her legs around his waist.

”Jesus fuċkɨnġ Christ.”

I growl as I reach out and start choking her again, holding off my ȯrġȧsm for as long as possible.

I feel nothing as she screams and whimpers on my ċȯċk.

”I want you to ċum with me, fuċktoy.”

I snarl as I choke harder and keep fuċkɨnġ her.

”Yes daddy, stop fuċkɨnġ holding back and fill me up.”

She screams as she struggles to breathe, before reaching out and starting to choke him back.

She knows this is risky because he could snap, but she wants to push him over the edge.

She can feel his ċȯċk throb inside of her and it just makes her want to ċum more.

”GODDAMNIT YOU WHORE, FUCKING CUM!!!”

I roar as I choke her harder and feel her choke me harder, I'm right on the edge and she's gonna push me over.

”FUCKKKKKKK!!”

I mȯȧn loudly as I bottom out and start ċummɨnġ, emptying myself inside of her.

I can feel her pussƴ milk me for every drop and it feels so damn good.

”DADDYYYYYYYY!!!!!”

She screams as she starts ċummɨnġ all over his ċȯċk again, the feeling of him ċummɨnġ inside her was too much.

Her entire body is shaking and she can't even see straight, she's been used like a dumb whore and it feels so good.

”Fucking hell.”

I snarl as I get off of her and collapse on to the cold floor, starting to slow my breathing as I lay there.

”Jesus... You weren't bullshitting.”

She whimpers as she fingers her aching ċunt, pulling her fingers out to suck the ċum off.

I laugh slightly as I stand up and head towards the bedroom.

”Only follow me if you plan on being my sėx slave for the night.”

Is all I say as I disappear into my room.

Rachel sits there and lets his words echo through her head.

She loved every second of it, but she has a feeling there's more.

She slowly stands up and grabs her clothes, heading towards the front door.

Right as she's about to head outside, something tells her to go to his room.

”Fuck it.”

She thinks to herself as she drops the clothes and heads towards his room, not knowing what to expect....