~Lily~
I swear I stopped breathing. Not because I was embarrassed. Not even because Bella’s mother..his ex–wife, was standing right there with her arms crossed.
No. I stopped breathing because Connor said that shit like it was a command written in the stars.
“Watch me fuck her in your presence, Emma.”
And I wanted her to watch. I needed her to watch. I wanted her to see what it looked like when someone actually got fucked like they were wanted, needed, owned.
Before I could even process anything, he grabbed me–like grabbed me with both hands and dragged me to the couch like I was weightless.
My body hit the cushions and my legs just opened. I didn’t even try to stop it. My pussy was throbbing. My heartbeat was in my clit. And his eyes were dark.
I looked at him. Then I looked at her. Then I looked at his cock.
I was done for.
“Connor,” I gasped, because it was the only thing I could say that didn’t come out as a moan. My voice sounded pathetic. Like I was begging without even meaning to.
And then he shoved it in.
Oh.
My.
Fucking.
God.
I think I screamed. Not loud enough to satisfy him, but loud enough for the couch to squeak under us and for my body to jerk like I’d just been stabbed with pleasure. My pussy clenched around him like it was trying to hold him hostage. Like it never wanted him to leave.
And Emma–poor, stupid Emma–was still standing there, mouth parted in horror, eyes bouncing between my face and where his cock was buried inside me.
He didn’t even look at her.
He looked at me.
“Tell her,” he growled, his voice thick with control. “Tell her who you belong to.”
“I belong to you,” I moaned instantly. “I’m yours, Daddy. I’m fucking yours. I don’t care who hears it. I don’t care who sees it.”
Emma staggered like she’d been slapped: “You’re sick,” she whispered, voice shaking. “Connor, she’s a child. She doesn’t know what she’s saying…”
“I know exactly what I’m saying,” I snapped, even while I moaned through another thrust. “I want him, I fucking want him, and you..”
I gasped as his cock hit deeper, “…you don’t get to take him from me.”
His fingers dug into my hips. I could feel the bruises already blooming. I wanted them. I wanted to look in the mirror and see his fingerprints on my skin. I wanted to be so wrecked that even Emma couldn’t pretend I wasn’t the one who had him now.
He leaned over me, sweat on his brow, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered, “You want me to breed you in front of her, baby girl?”
I moaned like a slut. “Yes. Yes, yes, please. Do it. Breed.me. Let her watch you own me. Let her see that I’ll carry your fucking pups and she never did.”
The look on Emma’s face. Oh Moon Goddess, the look. If looks could kill, I’d be in a grave with cum still leaking out of me.
Connor slammed deeper. Harder. Like he wanted to imprint himself into my bones.
My fingers dug into his shoulders as he bounced me on his lap like I weighed nothing, like I was his personal little fuckdoll made for breeding. I couldn’t stop moaning. I didn’t want to.
“Fuck“. “I love your cock, Daddy. I love how deep you go. I love it–fuck–I fucking love it.”
Connor’s breath hitched against my neck, and then his hand slid down, fingers finding, the swollen front of my pussy like he knew exactly where to touch me. His thumb pressed into my clit in perfect circles, fast, and I nearly screamed.
“That’s right, baby girl,” he growled, fucking up into me harder now, meaner, rougher. “Say it louder.
Let the bitch hear who this cock belongs to.”
“Yours,” I moaned shamelessly. “Yours, Daddy. Only yours. I don’t want anyone else. I just want you to keep fucking me like this forever.”
His fingers pressed harder, sliding over my clit while his cock slammed up into me, stretching me, filling me, punishing me. I was soaked. I was dripping down his thighs.
“Fuck daddy. I wanna cum….”
My clit throbbed with every grind of his hips. And when his fingers found it again, circling, pressing, rubbing…
I nearly blacked out.
“Fuuuck!” I screamed, tossing my head back as my whole body convulsed. “I can’t..I can’t take it- Daddy..I’m gonna fucking explode!”
“Oh, you’ll take it,”
“You’ll take every fucking inch of this cock and every drop of my cum.”
“Ahhh–fuck–don’t stop!” I sobbed, grinding down on him, rubbing my clit faster. “Please, don’t fucking stop, I’m right there–oh fuck–I’m so fucking close–Daddy, please!”
He grunted like an animal, thrusting harder, deeper, angrier.
“You’re gonna cum again,” he snarled, pinching my clit just hard enough to make me scream. “Right in front of her. Loud. Messy. Shameful. Show her what real fucking sounds like.”
And I did.
My pussy clamped down on him like it wanted to milk every inch of his cock, and I couldn’t stop shaking. I cried out over and over, my moans high–pitched, broken, humiliating.
“DADDY! OH GOD–FUCK–YESSSSS–OH FUCK I’M CUMMING–FUCK–I’M–CUMMING….AHHH!”
“Take it, Lily,” he groaned, fucking me through the quake, his body tightening beneath mine. “Take it like my perfect little pumpkin.”
“Breed me!” I sobbed. “Please, Daddy! Fill me! Fuck me full! I want your fucking cum in me right now…do it…do it!”
“Cum for me daddy”
Emma screamed.
“You’re fucking disgusting!” she shrieked, her hands in her hair, her whole body trembling. “He’s mine! He’ll always be mine! I don’t care if you’re younger..I don’t care if you’re tighter..he’s mine,
Lily! You bitch! You fucking bitch!”
Connor didn’t even look at her.
His eyes stayed locked on mine.
His cock twitched deep inside me as his body jerked.
And then he let go.
“Take it,” he growled as his cock exploded inside me. “Fucking take every drop, baby. Let her see what it looks like when I breed my girl.”
I moaned long and deep as I felt him flood me. His cum filled me so much I felt it leaking out before he was even done.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, dragging my nails down his back as I kept riding him. “You’re still cumming.
You’re still fucking cumming, Daddy. Oh my God–there’s so much–fuck–I love it–I fucking love your cum…”
He kept twitching, groaning into my shoulder, cock buried deep as my walls fluttered around him.
Emma stood frozen.
Destroyed.
And I smiled–wide, wicked, completely ruined.
“Still think he’s yours?” I panted, lifting my hips just enough to show her the thick, creamy mess sliding out of my pussy. “Because it looks to me like you just lost the best dick of your life.”
“Watch your mouth, child,” she snapped, her voice brittle with jealousy. “Don’t speak when elders are talking.”
I didn’t flinch. I didn’t even blink. I bent down. On my knees, my lips wrapped around Connor’s cock, my spit glistening on his shaft as I slowly pulled back until just the swollen tip rested on my tongue.
And then I smirked.
I dragged my tongue around his head in a filthy circle, never breaking eye contact with her. I let a long, satisfied moan from my throat before I pulled off completely and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Watch me suck his dick, you bitch,” I said with a smirk.
“I know you’re enjoying the show.”
Emma’s mouth fell open like she’d been slapped. Her face turned red, her hands curling into fists, but I didn’t give her the chance to speak again. I wrapped my lips back around Connor’s cock and took him deeper this time..so deep I felt him hit the back of my throat.
“Fuuuck,” I moaned, my voice muffled as I took him all the way down.
Connor hissed, his hips jerking forward, one hand grabbing the back of my head as the other slapped down on the armrest behind him.
“Jesus Christ, Lily,” he groaned, watching my head bob. “You’re fucking filthy. Look at you–sucking my cock like you want her to cry.”
I moaned louder and sucked harder, letting the lewd, wet sounds echo off the walls. My tongue flattened against the underside of his cock as I fucked my throat on him like it was the only thing I was born to do.
“You hear that, Emma?” I said breathlessly, spitting on the tip before taking him back into my mouth. “That’s the sound of me giving him something you never could.”
Emma gasped again, her voice shaking as she shrieked, “You’re going to regret this! I swear it! He’s not yours! He’s mine! That cock…” she pointed, “…has always belonged to me!”
Connor chuckled darkly, his eyes still fixed on me, not even giving her a glance.
“This dick is hers. Now get the heck out. Before my wolf rip you apart”
And then she snapped.
She pointed a trembling finger straight at me, her voice shaking with fury and venom.
“I’ll make you dead,” she spat, her words poison. “You hear me? I promise you–I will ruin you. You have no idea who you’re messing with, little girl.”
I stayed on my knees, lips still glistening. And I smiled.
I looked up at her with Connor’s cock resting against my cheek, still wet, still twitching from my mouth.
“You’ve already lost,” I whispered, dragging my tongue along the underside of him. “And if you’re going to kill me, you better make it fast–because he’s going to cum down my throat before you get the chance.”
Connor moaned, his head falling back against the couch as his hand gripped my hair tighter.
“Fuck, Lily,” he groaned. “Open wider. She’s not worth your breath.”
Emma screamed and turned on her heels, storming out of the room like she couldn’t bear to hear one more filthy sound.
The door slammed.
And then it was just us.
Connor looked down at me, his eyes black with lust, his body tense.
“You’re such a naughty girl. Fuck. Now be a good girl,” he growled. “Finish what you started.”
I didn’t need to be told twice.
I opened my mouth wide, took him all the way in, and moaned like a possessed whore as I sucked my Daddy dry.
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