More

Author's Note: All characters are over 18

If he had needed any recovery time, hearing her cum-drunk, "More" made it instantly disappear. He was still inside her, and looking at her now, glowing and used, he only wanted fill her up again. He had no idea if she was on birth control or not. Part of him - a deep down primal part - hoped she wasn't. The thought of fucking a baby into her made his dick even harder. He locked the door before carrying her to their friend's bed, deciding to buy him a whole new bedroom set as an apology for what he was about to do.

She felt herself being carried to the bed and laid out like a rag doll. She felt so deliciously full of his cock, she couldn't help but swirl her hips just to feel the full dimensions of him inside her again.

He groaned out her name and an expletive as he felt her pussy pulling him in even deeper.

"More," she purred again and began sucking on his thumb, looking him in the eye with a smirk he wanted to paint over with his jizz. He ripped that sweet slutty sundress at the collar as he claimed her tits with his mouth. He scraped his teeth along her nipples, and she stopped sucking his thumb just long enough to call out his name. He fucked her deep and hard for two thrusts, leaving his cock bottomed out and buried to the hilt inside her, one hand pinning her hip and the other now tangled in her black hair.

"I'm gonna fuck you til you can't remember anything but my dick," he growled into her ear. "You good with that?"

"God yes," she said.

"Good girl," he said, putting his thumb back in her mouth. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and index finger as he pulled out again and this time fed his dick into her so slowly she could only suck his thumb harder to keep from screaming. He made the subtlest movements once he was fully in again, bumping her clit, making her bare down on him with each tiny thrust.

She arched and felt herself tensing, aching to milk his cock again.

"That needy little pussy is gonna drive me crazy, little one. Is that what you want? Want me to cum again in that tight little cunt of yours?"

She nodded and licked his thumb in response.

He took his cock out, flipped her over pulling her to the side of the bed, and entered her from behind in one hard thrust. Fuck, he had never felt so powerful, pulling her long black hair, invading her tight little cunt. He felt like a Viking warrior. Her pussy was making the hottest squelching sounds. She was so wet for him, already so full of his cum and begging for more. He wanted to tease her, control her, own her just a little bit more. He pulled her upright by her hair, pressing her against his chest, still impaled on his cock. He put his other hand on her stomach, resting his fingers just above her clit. His hand was so big it could have covered her whole sex if he'd let it. She wriggled her body, trying to get him to stroke her there, and the movement on his dick made him bite his tongue to keep from coming. This tight little cunt was testing his willpower. He was so much bigger than her, he could destroy her whether she wanted him to or not. But hearing her beg for it would make it so much sweeter.

She had craved this for so long, dreamed about the heat of his raw cock, being stretched to her limit. He was even bigger than she'd imagined. She was stuffed so full of his dick, his cum hadn't even begun to spill out of her. Thinking of all that thick jizz inside her, making its way up into her womb only made her want to milk another round from him. She wanted to be so full of his cum that she'd taste it in the back of her throat. She slid herself slowly up and down his massive dick while his hand rested on her mound. They could see and feel her stomach bulge each time she hit bottom.

"You're so fucking sexy," he whispered in her ear. He slid his hand lower, letting his fingers lightly tease just over her clit. He gripped her hair a little tighter, roughly tugging her neck to the side, as he looked at the two of them in mirror on the opposite wall. Her hands were wrapped around the back of his head and neck, leaving herself completely exposed, so vulnerable and helpless. Ripe. All his. Her dark eyes were screwed up tight, on the edge of another orgasm. His blue eyes blazed watching his cock rearranging her guts as she pleasured herself on it, tits spilling out of her ruined dress. He slipped his middle finger just next to her clit. "You were made for my cock." He dragged his finger along her clit lightly, languidly. This was going to be fun. "Look how hot you are, being deep-dicked like a good little slut." He was speaking so softly to her, sounding much more in control than he felt. "You're my good little slut."

"I'm your good little slut." It felt almost like a prayer saying it.

"Don't cum yet, beautiful. You don't cum til I tell you to cum." His other hand left her hair, traveling down to her neck. He held it there lightly but firmly, stroking it possessively. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long. Did you know that? So long. This sweet little pussy. Fuck," he groaned out her name as she began rolling on his dick. "You're so wet. So needy," he said as squeezed her neck just a little bit tighter. "You feel even better than I thought you would."

She moaned.

"Tell me how needy you are. Tell me how much you need my cock." She continued riding his dick until he squeezed her neck again. "You stay still. Stay still. Don't cum. Understood?" She nodded. He stroked her clit like he was playing an instrument he'd studied for years. He could feel her tightening and vibrating with the effort it took to stay still. Oh, her pussy was heaven. She had no idea how crazy she was driving him. "I said. Tell me. How much. You need. My cock," he growled again.

"Fuck me forever. Please, please keep fucking me. I need your dick. I need your cum inside me. I need to worship it," she babbled.

"Do you like this?" He thrust up into her slowly, make her stomach bulge out even more. He thought of how hot she would look, tits full of milk, belly full of his baby. Everything about her body was begging him to fuck her full of cum, take her over, knock her up.

"Yes," she moaned out, "Don't stop."

"Don't stop what?" His finger on her clit was maddening. She was so sensitive, just at edge. Her whole body was taut with need.

Hell, she might be pregnant already. All his, he thought again.

"Please, more," she could barely breathe.

"More what?"

"More... cum. Please. No one's... cum inside me before," it was taking all her willpower not to grind against his hand. "I didn't know. I didn't know how good it could be. Please. Please, let me milk your cock," she begged. Her voice was hoarse from keeping her orgasm at bay. He felt his dick grow again at the sound, and her pussy gripped him so hard it was almost painful. Almost.

He squeezed her neck just a little tighter. "Don't cum," he said, fingering her faster.

Tears began streaming down her face as she held perfectly still. Her cunt was massaging his dick, begging to be bred, and it was taking all of him not split her in half.

"You like it raw?" His dick pressed into her cervix.

She nodded.

"You on the pill?"

She shook her head, almost imperceptibly. And knowing exactly what it would do, she whispered, "I'm ovulating."

He kept his pace on her clit as he rasped into her ear, "Don't cum yet. Say my name."

She did. It was the hottest thing he'd ever heard.

"Tell me what you want from me." He fingered her faster.

"Cum inside me. Get me pregnant. Make me yours. Fuck a baby into me. Ruin me. Use me. Please."

"Call me daddy,"

"Daddy," she said, and as he began slowly thrusting into her, then quicker each time, "ooh, daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy please-"

Hearing her beg for it, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Cum," he commanded. He bent her over, face in the bed, ass in the air as he rammed home over and over. It was primal, carnal. She couldn't stop screaming Daddy as she came in wave after wave, pulling every drop of cum from his balls. He used her just the way she'd hoped he would. They felt him flood her pussy for the second time that night, felt her milking him, her body begging for what he was pouring into her.

He was so deep, he didn't slip out of her for a long while, and when he did, her pussy lips were still so swollen that they held every last drop of his cum inside her.