[Warning: Rape Ahead! Read at your own Peril!]
I couldn't hold back anymore. Carefully, I undid her buttons; wouldn't want to risk tearing off her shirt to avoid her noticing shit when she came back to her senses.
Daddy Luis don't make mistakes, cariño. I've been fucking this huge chested bitch for two years and she never suspected shit.
Well, how could she? The one before her never noticed and, the one before that, and the one before that.
But sometimes, I got tired of fucking one pussy. Hence, on nights when I was lucky to stumble on women, I made sure to give them some of the big D.
The moment Rosario's breasts were bare, my mouth found her left nipple while my fingers nibbled on the right one.
"Damn it. This won't do." I groaned before flickering my fingers to return her consciousness back to her body.
She groaned at first, chewing her lips and stretching like a pig.
"Don't fucking spoil the mood, you oaf." I spanked her ass, hopefully slapping away whatever sleep was left in her.
She gasped when she saw me atop her, jaw slacked to the ends and eyes popping out.
"¡Santo Dios!" She jerked back, scraping her body against the floor in petrification.
Yeah, yeah. That was her usual reaction every time we fucked. Actually, I find pleasure in seeing the shock that'd morph into petrification, and then fear every time she woke up to find me—dick rock hard and eyes hungry for her body.
"It's okay, cariño." I whistled, crawling after her as she jerked back.
She stared at me, her eyes wide with incredulity. "¿Esto es imposible? You were in a wheelchair, Luis. How are you..? how are you walking now?"
"Maybe I'm a miracle worker, cariño."
But she shook her head, kicking the air as if that would keep me at bay. "No, no, this isn't possible. You were paralyzed, Luis. I've seen you struggle to move, to even talk."
"Is that the only thing you noticed?" I shrugged, gesturing at her bare chest.
It was then that the realization dawned on her. Her eyes went down to her body and it aroused her anger.
"Stay away from me!" She kicked, as though that'd stop me.
Oh, mi amor—it'd take a whole lot more to stop this big bad Daddy here.
I removed what was left of my underwear, grabbed her head, and fill her mouth up with my rock-hard cock.
Muffled sounds erupted from her as she tried to jerk free.
"Not a chance, love." I grunted between gritted teeth, pushing her mouth up and down my erection.
The moment went on and on for some minutes. Her mouth clenching and unclenching around my length. Up and down, in and out. Suck. Suck. Suck—until my desire went above my head and I let her go.
She jumped back, scrambling on the floor like a frightened kitten, my cock juice all over her face, neck and dripping down her mouth.
She curled up, wrapping her body around herself. "No," Rosario cried. "Please, let me go."
I chewed on a cuticle before rolling my eyes. "You know what? I'm not just horny because I'm feeling good. I'm horny because I'm angry. So don't push it and behave unless you don't like your head where it is."
At the sound of my threat, she became less defiant. Her hands and legs still shook but instead of being loud and defensive, she began to sob.
"Don't cry, honey." I grinned, spreading her legs wide.
She didn't fight back. She just let me. I was pretty sure she knew I had the Alpha wolf. I could crush her into tiny pieces just with that, but she was wrong… I had more.
More power.
Her chest began to heave faster than before, further sirening me in. As the good daddy that I was, of course, I'd comply.
I had no other job.
I resumed work on her breast—there was no chance in hell that I was done with those two plump babies. My mouth found her nipple once again, this time, I gave the right one the grace of Daddy Luis's mouth.
Hmm…
God, she tasted good, sweet mujer and creamy lemon. I sucked her deep into my mouth, loving the way she groaned and writhed.
Not letting go, I pulled back, tugging at her breast until her nipple freed with a decadent pop. Then moved on to her other breast, taking my time, nuzzling and licking until my lips were covered in cream, and she begged and whimpered for more… Already.
I bet no man in the pack could match up to my skills when it came to pleasuring women. I ought to be given a plaque for it or something better.
A dollop of lemony confection slid down the plump curve of her pretty tit, and I chased it with my tongue, slurping it up, licking her nipple once more because I could. And then I did it again.
"Fuck this!" I spanked her fat ass—that sensational ass. "Okay, I need more reaction!" I demanded coldly.
Then, with a flick of my wrist, I commanded fear in the air. I watched it wrap around her, pushing into her in a warning.
Comply or pay for it.
She got the message. She wouldn't dare otherwise.
Her arm wound around my neck, my power making her urge me farther down. "Get messy with me, Luis."
Aching for me like that made her extra beautiful. But man, was she flushed, and fevered with her need?
Like damn.
"Daddy Luis's got no better thing to do." I eased over her, my dick finding her waiting pussy, and pushed into that perfect spot.
We both groaned, our bodies sliding on slick buttercream. My mouth found hers, and she devoured me, her thighs clasping my hips, body working with mine.
I thrust deep and steady, reveling in the feel of her. It felt so good my body flared hot and cold and hot again. "I fucking love fucking you, you fat dirty little whore!"
I cussed out, feeling the sensation tightening my muscles. I thrust in and out. Hard and rough. Fast and unforgiving.
"Ahhh!" She cried out, curling on the floor like a bloody serpent.
My dick wouldn't stop grinding in her with so much pressure that could crush an entire mountain. I liked to fuck her rough and bad.
The clapping sounds her thick thighs make when I do was an evergreen soundtrack in my ears. I reached for her breasts once again, puffing them like I was on a mission to completely flatten them.
Holding that succulent breast plumped in the palm of my hand, I licked, sucked, and kissed it the way I'd always done.
"Luis…"
She needed more, her hips straining to grind below my thigh with uncoordinated motions. My free hand moved to her ass which was still flat against the floor and gripped it.
I hauled her up, my mouth finding hers before I lay my back on the floor, she was on top.
"Ride me, bitch."
I worked her on my thigh, holding her ass as she rocked the slick heat of her pussy up and down its length. Rosario's breasts tickled my chest with every upward thrust, her lips feathering over mine.
Our breath mixed, and I stole a kiss, messy and frantic. My cock throbbed for release, fucking ached for it. But watching her lids flutter, the way her face strained with pleasure, made it worth the torture.
"I'm going to come if you..." she gasped, nibbling my lower lip, "keep doing that."
Yes, you bitch. Only Daddy Luis could give you an orgasm in just thirty minutes.
"Estupendo," I grunted, flexing my thigh, bouncing her.
Oh, she loved that.
"Come all over me, dearie. Let me see you move."
Her head fell to my shoulder, her lips nuzzling my neck like she wasn't the one asking me to stay away just some moments ago.
She rocked and ground on my thigh, getting it hot and wet. But her clever hand slid down and found my needy dick once more. I made a noise that sounded a lot like pain, but it was an unadulterated pleasure that had me pushing up into the clasp of her hand.
"That's right, bitch. Daddy Luis has got you in the mood."