Chapter 8: Chapter 8
In the velvety darkness of the night, Scott's heart pounded like a drum in his chest as he stood before the door of Kris's room. The house was silent, save for the distant hum of the air conditioner and the soft, rhythmic breathing of Raven, whom he had left sleeping, the remnants of their brutal session lingering in the air. The thought of her, her anal plug nestled deep within her, sent a shiver of satisfaction down his spine. But that was not what he craved now. No, what he yearned for was something different, something pure and untouched.
Kris.
Scott slowly opens the door careful to not wake her. He wants to ram his cock in her pussy without any warning and begin pounding her relentlessly. He tip toes around the room seeing her positioning. He cock was so hard he could hardly bear the pressure. He wanted to tear into Kris with all the pent-up lust and frustration of the night. He wanted to feel her tight, tight hole wrapped around his cock, squeezing and milking him dry.
Kris was curled up on her side, her face peaceful and innocent in the soft glow of the moonlight streaming through the window. Scott's eyes roved over her body, his heart pounding with desire. She was wearing a thin nightgown that did little to hide her curves, and he could see the outline of her massive tits and the soft curve of her ass. She wasn’t wearing any panties as if she had prepared for the intrusion. Scott feels his cock throb painfully as he watches her sleep, He has to have her now.
Scott climbs onto the bed, positioning himself behind Kris. He pulls her nightgown up and positions his cock at her tight pussy.
He can't wait to feel her warmth wrap around his cock. He sticks his cock in fast and starts pounding her hard. The room is filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and Kris's muffled moans.
Scott leans forward and whispers in her ear, "Wake up, Kris. Daddy's here to fuck his little girl."
Kris's eyes flutter open, her body shaking as Scott slams into her over and over again. She looks at him, confusion and shock evident in her eyes. The confusion in her eyes gives way to surprise and a hint of fear as she realizes what's happening. "Scott...what are you doing?" she asks, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Scott just grins, his eyes dark with lust and dominance. "I'm fucking you, Kris. I'm fucking my little girl's tight, pussy," he growls, his hips moving in a brutal, punishing rhythm.
Kris's eyes widen in shock and pain as Scott's cock pounds into her, stretching her tight hole to its limits. “Thank you daddy for using me for your pleasure.” Kris moans, her body shaking with each brutal thrust from Scott’s cock. Her eyes are wide with a mix of fear and arousal as she looks up at him. “You like that, don’t you, Kris? You like feeling my big cock stretching your little pussy?” Scott growls, his hips moving like a piston as he fucks her with reckless abandon. He leans down and bites her neck, hard enough to make her cry out, but not hard enough to leave a mark.
“Yes, Daddy. I live for your cock my master.” Scott grins, “That’s my good girl. Now, spread your legs wider for me, let me see your pussy stretch around my cock.”
Kris does as she’s told, her legs falling open to expose her most intimate place. Scott's cock is a thick, veiny beast, and it's fucking her with brutal force. He can feel her tight walls clenching around him, trying to milk him dry.
"Pull out your tits!” Scott commands, his voice a low growl. Kris quickly obeys, her hands moving to cup her massive breasts, lifting them up and presenting them to him. Scott groans in appreciation, his eyes locked onto the sight of her tits. He reaches down and roughly squeezes them, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Fuck, you have the best tits, Kris. They're fucking massive," he praises, his cock throbbing painfully at the sight and feel of them. He leans down and takes one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting on it, making Kris cry out in surprise and pleasure.
"Daddy, that feels so good," she moans, her hips moving in time with his, meeting his brutal thrusts with her own.
Scott releases her nipple with a pop and moves to the other one, giving it the same treatment. He sucks hard, his teeth grazing against the sensitive skin, making Kris squirm beneath him. "You like that, don't you, Kris? You like feeling my teeth on your tits, don't you, you little slut?" Scott growls, his voice thick with lust.
"Yes, Daddy. I love it," Kris moans, her body writhing with pleasure.
“Cum on my cock babygirl while I fill you up.” Scott commands through gritted teeth, his hips moving faster, fucking Kris harder and deeper. He feels her muscles tense around him, her body shaking as she climaxes, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his cock.
“That’s it, Kris, fucking cum all over my cock, you filthy little slut.” Scott growls, his own orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight against his body. He feels his cock swell even more inside her, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he chases his release.
Kris lets out a low moan, her body convulsing as her orgasm ripples through her.
Scott can feel her pussy milking his cock, her inner walls pulsing in time with her release. He groans, the sound deep and primal, as he continues to slam into her.
"Fuck, Kris, your pussy feels incredible, baby," he growls, while shooting a hot load into her pussy. Her tight walls milk every last drop out of him, leaving him feeling spent and satisfied. Scott pulls out of Kris, his cock glistening with their combined juices. He watches as his cum leaks out of Kris's pussy, a sight that makes him grin with satisfaction.
Kris lies there, panting and dazed, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Scott leans down and gives her a soft kiss on the lips before pulling away. "Good girl," he praises, his voice gentle and affectionate. "You did so well, Kris.
That was exactly what I needed," Scott says, his voice soft and affectionate as he looks down at Kris. She's still panting, her body flushed and her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. He feels a pang of guilt for using her like this, but he really doesn’t care. He pulls Kris into his arms and they both fall asleep.
The next morning, Scott wakes up first, his cock already hard and ready. He looks down at Kris, her chest rising and falling with her breath, her tits on full display. He leans down and takes one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting on it until she stirs.
"Mmm, good morning, Daddy," she murmurs, her voice still heavy with sleep.
"Good morning, baby girl," Scott replies, his voice gruff.
Scott is obsessed with her breasts. He can't get enough. He sucks and bites on her nipples until they're swollen and red, the skin tender and sensitive. He runs his tongue over them, tracing the shape, feeling the hard nubs beneath his tongue.
"Fuck, your tits are perfect, baby girl," he groans, his cock throbbing painfully as he looks at them. He pinches her nipples, rolling them between his fingers, and Kris lets out a gasp, her back arching off the bed.
"Does that feel good, baby girl?" Scott asks, his voice thick with lust.
He continues to suck of her nipples giving each one the same amount of attention.
“Your breasts are getting so big baby!” Scott comments as he sucks and bites on her nipples.
Kris moans, “I know, Daddy. They’re so sensitive now. It feels so good when you play with them.”
Scott releases her nipple with a pop, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her flesh. “Oh my god princess!” Scott yelled “milk is coming out.”
Scott begins nursing Kris’s tits for milk.
On her left side, he takes her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, drawing out the thick, creamy liquid. He alternates between her breasts, nursing and biting, his cock rock hard against her thigh.
"Fuck, you taste good, baby," Scott groans around her nipple, the sensation of her warm milk sending shivers down his spine. Kris moans and writhes beneath him, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer.
"Daddy, that feels so good," she whimpers
Good, Scott says, “ I’m going to be here awhile!” Scott groans as he continues to suck on her left nipple, drawing out more milk. He switches to her right nipple, giving it the same attention. He can feel his cock pulsing against her thigh, eager for release. He reaches down and grabs his cock, positioning it at the entrance to her pussy.
"You ready for me, baby girl?" he asks, his voice thick with lust.
Kris nods, her breath coming in short gasps. I'm ready."
Scott doesn't waste any time, plunging his cock deep into her pussy in one swift thrust.
Scott is still nursing.
His cock is buried deep inside Kris's pussy, and he's slowly thrusting in and out, savoring the feeling of her tight walls gripping him. His eyes are locked onto her tits, watching as the milk flows from them, coating his chin and dripping onto her chest. He's in heaven, his cock throbbing with pleasure and his balls heavy with need.
"Fuck, this is so hot, Kris," Scott groans, his hips moving faster, fucking her harder. "Your tits are perfect, baby girl. They're made for me to suck on."
Kris moans in response, her body arching into his touch.
I love it when you fuck my pussy while you nurse on my tits."
Scott grins, his cock throbbing at her words. He sucks harder on her nipple, drawing out more milk as he continues to fuck her. He can feel her pussy getting wetter, her juices coating his cock as he moves in and out of her.
"Fuck, your pussy is so wet, baby girl," Scott groans, his hips moving faster, fucking her harder. "The more we nurse them the bigger they will get babygirl. Don’t you want that?” Scott asked, his voice a deep growl. “You want your tits to be huge for me, don’t you, baby girl?”
Kris moaned, her back arching off the bed, her hands gripping the sheets. I want my tits to be huge for you. I want you to fuck my big tits every day.”
Scott groaned, the sight of her squirming beneath him driving him wild. He pulled his cock out of her pussy, leaving her whimpering in disappointment. He grinned wickedly, and begins nursing even harder. He switched to the other nipple and the change in pressure and sensation made Kris gasp and wriggle beneath him. Scott sucked and bit on her nipples, making her shudder with pleasure. He sucked on one nipple until he drew out a stream of milk, then switched to the other. Kris's back arched off the bed, her hands gripping the sheets as Scott continued to nurse on her tits.
Scott's mind went to Raven he had to be the one to wake her up, Scott grabs his phone and turns on ravens butt plug full blast while nursing the whole time. Scott get up and walks to the linen closet and grabs a breast pump and hands it to Kris. “Use this until I get back.” Scott orders and runs off to Raven in their bedroom.
Raven's eyes fly open as the sudden, intense vibrations of the butt plug jolt her from her sleep. She gasps, her body tensing as the powerful pulses hit her G-spot, sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through her.
"Fuck!" she cries out, her hands clutching the sheets as she tries to adjust to the unexpected sensation.
Scott walks in the room, his cock already hard and ready. He looks at Raven, her body writhing on the bed, her eyes wide with shock and pleasure. "Good morning, baby," he growls, his voice thick with lust.
"How's that plug feeling?"
Raven's eyes widen as she looks up at him, her breath coming in short gasps. "It's...it's intense, Scott. I can't...I can't take much more," she stammers, her body writhing with each powerful pulse.
Scott grins, a wicked, cruel grin that sends a shiver down Raven's spine. "Beg for mercy, slut. Beg me to stop."
Raven's eyes fill with tears, but she knows what he wants to hear. "Please, Scott. Please stop.” Scott turns off the vibration, “remove your plug.” Raven whimpers, “Thank you, Scott. It was intense” as she slowly pulls out the device, her asshole gaping and raw from the brutal session. Scott licks his lips, his cock throbbing at the sight. He grabs Raven and flips her over, positioning her on all fours. He slaps her ass hard, leaving a red handprint on her skin. “Beg for me to fuck your ass, slut.”
Raven whimpers, “Please, Scott. Please fuck my ass.
I need your cock inside me."
Scott chuckles, a low and dangerous sound that sends shivers down Raven's spine. "That's a good girl. You know what I like to hear," he praises, his voice thick with lust.
He reaches into the nightstand drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube. He squirts a generous amount onto his cock, coating it thoroughly, then rubs some onto Raven's asshole, working it inside with his fingers.
He adds more lube, allowing his fingers to slide in and out, stretching her asshole and preparing it for his cock. Raven moans and pushes back against him, eager for more.
I need your cock inside me. Please fuck my ass."
Scott smiles cruelly, positioning himself behind her. "You're gonna get what you asked for, slut. Remember you feel no pleasure." He spits on his cock, using the saliva to slick it up before pressing the head against her stretched-out asshole.
Raven gasps as the thick head of Scott's cock breaches her tight hole, her body tensing as she adjusts to the sudden invasion. "Fuck, Scott. You're so big," she whimpers.
"You're going to tear me apart."
Scott chuckles, a low, sinister sound that sends a shiver down her spine. "That's the idea, isn't it? You're my little anal slut, and this is your purpose. To take my cock wherever and however I please." He grins, a wicked, cruel grin that makes Raven's heart race with fear and anticipation.
He grabs her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he forces her back onto his cock. Raven cries out, her body tensing as she feels him stretch her wide open. He's not going slow, not being gentle.
He's fucking her hard and deep, his hips snapping against her ass, his balls slapping against her pussy.
"That's it, Raven. Take my cock like the good little anal slut you are," Scott growls, his voice laced with cruel satisfaction.
He grabs Raven's hips tighter, using them as leverage to slam his cock deeper into her ass. The room fills with the sound of skin slapping against skin and Raven's cries of pain and discomfort. Scott can feel her asshole stretch and burn around his cock, but he doesn't care. All that matters is the pleasure he's getting from fucking her like this.
"Please, Scott, it hurts," Raven begs, her voice shaking with unshed tears. She tries to push back, to meet his thrusts, but it's too much. Her body is stretched too far, and she can't take it.
The pain is too much, and she can’t hold on any longer. Scott feels her asshole clenching around him, trying to push him out. He chuckles and slaps her ass harder, leaving a red mark on her soft flesh.
"Fucking pathetic, slut. You can take it, and you will," Scott snarls, his voice laced with anger and lust. He grabs her hair and pulls her head back, forcing her to arch her back and open herself up to him even more.
"Please, Scott, please stop," Raven begs, tears streaming down her face.
But Scott isn't listening. He's lost in the pleasure of her tight asshole, the way it clenches and releases around his cock. He loves the control he has over her, the way she has to take everything he gives her, no matter how much it hurts.
"You're gonna take this cock until I fucking say you can, slut," Scott growls, his hips moving faster, fucking her harder. He spits on her back, marking her as his own, and his hand comes down on her ass with a loud smack. Raven cries out, but Scott doesn't care.
He's lost in the moment, in the power he wields over her body. He's fucking her ass raw, his cock slamming into her over and over again, her tight hole gripping him like a vice. The pain on her face, the tears streaming down her cheeks, it all fuels him, makes him harder, makes him want to fuck her even more.
"Look at you, Raven," Scott growls, his voice thick with lust. Scott shoots his load deep inside her, his cock pulsing and throbbing. "You're such a fucking mess. Go take a bath and put your plug back in.” Scott orders. Raven whimpers “Yes, sir she says as she limps to the bathroom. Scott watches her go, his body still humming with the aftermath of his orgasm. He turns towards Kris's room, his cock already hardening again. He needs more.
Scott walks into Kris's room, his eyes scanning the room until he finds her. She's sitting on the bed, the breast pump in her hand pumping her tits engorged and leaking milk. His cock throbs at the sight, and he walks over to her, his eyes never leaving her body.
"Fuck, Kris, look at those tits," he groans, reaching out to cup one of her breasts, feeling the weight in his hand. "They're fucking massive. I could cum just from looking at them."
Kris looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and nervousness. "Daddy likes my tits, huh?" she asks, as she pulls off the pumps.
Scott grins, his thumb brushing against her nipple, making her gasp. "I fucking love your tits, Kris. They're perfect. And now, they're producing milk just for me. Fuck, it's like you were made for me, Kris," Scott groans, his cock throbbing as he watches the milk leak from her nipples, dripping onto her chest and the bedsheets. He leans down, his tongue flicking out to catch a droplet of milk, savoring the taste. "Fuck, you taste so good, baby girl. I could fucking come just from tasting your milk."
Scott reaches up and cups both of Kris's breasts in his hands, squeezing gently and making her moan. He leans in and takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and drawing out more milk.