Taking Daddy’s Command.

Moaning For Hardcore.

Chapter 4.

Author’s POV

Amelia’s heart leaped with joy. She was going to be f****d by this gorgeous man, and his gorgeous fluids would be spilled inside of her. Isn’t it a privilege to have the c**k of the one and only hardcore riding her p***y to heaven?

She was anticipating it, even though she felt naughty saying all of this, even though she felt cheap craving the c**k of a man she met a few minutes ago. It still felt like the best feeling she was going to have. With all that his fingers did to her cunt, she wouldn’t even agree to going home without the taste of his c**k. She knew his c**k would do way more than his fingers.

Maximo’s hand reached for her boobs, cupping them from behind.

“Ummm…” A moan escaped her mouth.

The feeling of those heavy t**s in his hand made his d**k budge over and over again. He wanted to have a taste of it, but his c**k was a rebel; it was in so much need to have her p***y.

While he fondled her boobs softly, Amelia’s soft moan filled the air.

“Ummm…” Her breath was turning heavy with each hard fondle he made. Her itching boobs had been cupped by that special hand of his, and now her p***y was the problem. It was on fire and eagerly wanted to have his c**k filling her.

The sounds of clothes filled the air, and Amelia figured out that Maximo was pulling his clothes off. A smile appeared at the brim of her lips as she tried to capture the image of how he looked while having her back to him. The thought of how big he would be made her rebel against her own self. In one swift move, she turned to meet his clothes off his body, and her eyes trailed from his huge body down to his trousers, which fell off, revealing his hard member.

Her breath seized in her chest as she took in the sight before her. He was completely naked. She had to keep herself together, or else she’d go insane if he continued staring at the 12-inch big c**k.

Huge c**k, she corrected her mistaken self. She gulped down nothing as she stood there, paralyzed with desire. For a moment, she felt scared that he might break her, but the desire hovering inside of her didn’t take away the want she had for his huge c**k.

Trying not to stare too much at his huge c**k so she didn’t get paralyzed with fear of being broken, she took her gaze back to his large, muscled body. She noticed that he was already closer to her than before.

His muscular physique and sculpted muscles were accentuated by his white armless shirt, which he pulled off and laid on the ring hanging at the top of the bathroom.

He took a step closer to her again, this time extremely close, and it made her heart jump. The look in his eyes was one of possession.

“I told you not to turn. How dare you go against Daddy?” he groaned in dominance.

“On your knees,” he commanded, and her knees found the floor the moment she obliged.

“I am going to teach you a lesson, Amelia. For not being a good girl, Daddy is going to f**k you till your brains learn how to take command.”

The innocent look in her eyes made him want to do more to her. She looked like she was begging him to do it, and that alone made his d**k jerk.

Amelia’s eyes found the heaven road yet again, and she gulped down nothing. A part of her clearly anticipated him f*****g her mouth like the bad girl she was.

“Take that c**k into your mouth and put your damn mouth to good use.”

It was a command, and she needed not to go against it. It was the command she had been waiting to hear.

Her tiny hand found the huge c**k that humiliated her hand. It was so huge, and she could barely wrap one hand around it. She wrapped two of her hands around it and stroked gently, just like he wanted it.

“Ugh…” he groaned, staring down at her.

Her hand felt so good.

Gentle, Amelia began to stroke his d**k, and the way she did it was making him crazy.

“f**k!” he cursed and stared down at her…

“You are so f*****g good, sugar…” he groaned, and she smiled at the name her p***y earned her.

Her movements were slow and gentle, and he couldn’t even keep himself from coming undone from the feeling of her hands on his p***s, but either way, he tried. She kept her eyes locked with his for minutes until finally, he couldn’t handle the intensity anymore.

His hands gripped her head roughly, slamming his d**k into her mouth and stretching the sides of Amelia’s lips painfully.

“f**k you, little demon…” he groaned. He could feel her small teeth biting at his erection as he f****d into her mouth. As the pain increased, he pushed harder and harder until she let go of him, and her mouth opened wide enough for him to thrust a second time.

“Do that every time I f*****g tell you, you f*****g p***y!”

Amelia’s eyes gushed wildly open as his d**k plunked into her small mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his c**k, trying to keep up the pace. She had never had such a huge member filling her mouth before, so she was trying hard to take him well, and the way he groaned made her believe she was doing a great job.

“Oh s**t, Mila… Your small mouth f*****g fits my c**k!!” he groaned, throwing his head backward while she continued to suck him, gagging her head on his c**k and fondling his balls well.

“Oh, you little tease… This mouth of yours suits my c**k… like it f*****g made for it.” he moaned loud. The feel of her warm tongue swirling on the head of his d**k made him groan louder like he was going to explode…

“Ohhh… Miliya… What? Oh s**t!!” he groaned louder as he watched himself explode. His pace suddenly fastened, and he gripped her hair, slamming into her without thought.

She budged as he slammed into her, heating her throat.

“Oh… s**t, Miliya… I am going to c*m… ugh…” he groaned, slipping his c*m into her mouth. He pulled out of her and watched as she panted, her hand on her clit while she squirted over the place.

The sight of that sexually angered him. Who gave her the right to c*m?

His face contorted into a hard frown.

“How dare you c*m without my permission?”

Amelia’s body vibrated as she stared at him innocently.

He yanked her from the floor and made her hold the basin, sending spanks to her ass cheeks.

“How dare you c*m without Daddy’s permission, you little slut?” He landed another spank on her ass, liquidizing her p***y.

“I am sorry, Daddy… please forgive Miliya.”

“Bad girl can’t go unpunished, sugar… you will be punished… Daddy will punish you.”

Amelia couldn’t help the want that flooded into her alongside excitement. He was going to punish her, and she wouldn’t mind either way.

He swayed her around. This time, she was facing him.

His hands gripped her head roughly, and he kissed her hungrily. His tongue went straight through her mouth while her small one fought against his, as they were both trying to dominate each other. He growled when her little mouth sucked on his tongue like an animal sucking its prey.

He pulled away from her, staring needily at her. Maximo could not hold the testament to himself that she was the best out of all the girls he had encountered. She had so much grip on him.

He leaned closer, and Amelia felt his teeth graze her skin. Her body reacted immediately. In seconds, her p***y was itching to be cupped. He pulled away from her, swaying her to face the basin yet again.

Amelia’s eyes hazed as he spread her legs wide open, teasing her wet p***y lips with the cap of his d**k from behind.

Her p***y spurted in reaction to accepting him. He groaned softly as her wetness consumed him, urging him to push in without holding back.

“Uuuuhhhh…” they both groaned as he slipped his d**k into her welcoming p***y, tearing moans out of their throats.

Amelia’s eyes sprinkled with tears as his c**k consumed her hole, filling her up.

“Oh, daddy… You are so huge…”

“I know, sugar… Just take me, okay?”

“Ummm…” she whimpered.

Maximo took a time to adjust into her, gripping her waist and thrusting softly at first, till her p***y sloppily stretched and took him comfortably.

“f**k… sugar, you feel so warm.”

He began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven.

Maximo began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven, his hand firmly holding her waist from behind.

The wetness and sweetness of her p***y not only clouded his d**k but also his head. He would go to any length for this p***y. He would go to any length to f**k this sweet p***y of hers.

“Oh, daddy… f**k… just like that…”

His hand gripped tighter on her waist while thrusting deeply in and out of her soaking wet cunt, enjoying the moan that played in his ears like music.

“Heavens…” Amelia moaned as he pulled away and slammed right into her hot clit again. She was going crazy with desire as it grew larger and bigger every time his c**k filled up more and more of her.

“Ohhhh… daddy… f**k… you f**k me so well…” she moaned softly, and he groaned.

“You are not getting anything yet, sugar. I am going to f**k you till you can’t move.”

Her p***y walls tightened around his erection as his hips hit hers a little harder and faster than before.

Amelia’s eyes fluttered open as her legs began to shake from the intensity of his thrusting and slamming into her. It felt like her v****a was about to burst. Her body clenched his c**k and squeezed so hard.

He wrapped his hand around her neck, arching her back and slamming her ass on his waist.

His nose brushed against her ear from behind as he sniffed in her scent, gritting his teeth and moaning in pleasure.

“Oh heavens, f**k… Sugar… your p***y is so f*****g slick.” He licked the back of her ear, groaning and f*****g her hard, slaps of flesh competing with Amelia’s soft moan.

Her inner walls were on fire. She felt her orgasm building with each thrust he made.

“Oh, daddy… I am going to cum.” She shuddered, and he groaned.

“Yeah, sugar, c*m for me, f*****g spill those hot juices of yours on my dick.” He gritted, arching her forward and pressing her neck to the basin.

His mouth was slightly open as he rammed into her like a beast, increasing his pace with each thrust. Her p***y was sweeter than honey itself. It made him want to f**k her forever.

With each hard thrust, Amelia felt the orgasm getting closer, and her legs weakened. Indeed, his name wasn’t a lie; he had to be renamed, Hardcore.

She felt her orgasm coming near.

“Oh… daddy… I can’t hold it in, I am coming.”

“Don’t hold back, sugar. f*****g come on me. Spill everything on me.”

As though it was all that Amelia needed, her body shook uncontrollably as her orgasm shot through her, her c*m splashing over his d**k and navel. He stared at their meeting point, more like the pleasure had tripped. His hands sneaked to her p***y. He pinched it softly.

“Heavens,” a loud wail tore out of her mouth as that particular act made her kneel numb, sending another orgasm out of her.

The slipperiness of her p***y wasn’t a joke anymore. It was driving him to lose, and this time, his hand gripped her hair, wrapped it around his nails, and began to wind his d**k. His mouth was partially open while he grunted, throwing his head backward…

“Ohhhh… f**k… You’ve got a good p***y, girl!”

“s**t… I have never had a taste of this… urgh… so f*****g slick…” he spanked her ass wildly into orgasm.

His breath became heavy as he f****d her hard until he felt his fluids at the gate of his d**k.

“s**t!!! I am going to c*m… f**k… your p***y is so sweet…” he groaned, pulling out of her.

He swayed her over, spilling his c*m all over her mouth while she swallowed it like a slut before falling to the floor, panting hard.

His hand gripped her cheek, and he pressed it hard as he licked his lips.

“This isn’t the end of our f**k, sugar. You are just as sweet as the name I have given you.”