"Heather." I groan into her ear while flicking her clit. "Now that you've showed me how grateful you are by giving me your cherry." I lick her ear and bite her neck hard until I leave a mark and Heather squeezes me really fucking good. "Let me also show you how happy and thankful I am for that."
Heather whimpers, hands tightening around the sheets as she meets me thrust for thrust. I move over her body, hunker down the other side so I can also mark the other side of her neck. By the morning she'll wear a necklace made of bite marks. My mark on her.
"Let me give you a token, Heather. Let me give you something to remember me by." I press on her clit and bite down on her neck and Heather starts coming all over my cock again. "Are you on the pill, Heather?"
She gasps, her pussy walls clenching and unclenching around me before she gives me her breathless reply. "No."
"I know." I slyly answer, nip her lobe and resume rubbing her clit again. "I'm not pulling out, Heather. I'll finish inside you. I'll fuck my baby in your womb. I'll do it over the night again and again to make sure I've bred you. At least, when you leave, you'll remember your daddy. You'll remember how bad he is. When you look at my child, you'll remember how he defiles your body, how he used your cunt. How he made you a mommy. You will hate me more. You'll always have something to remind you of me. My memory burns in your head. It's like you don't really leave me at all, Heather. I'll always be around or my memory, at least. You may leave this place but you'll always bring a part of me with you."
"Dad…" Heather whimpers.
Rising to my knees, I clamp Heather's hips with my hands and fuck her faster again. Deep, hard jabs of cock into that tiny, wet cunt. She's crying and flailing but pushing hard into me. She likes it. She wants it. All those wishes, fantasies are getting into her head, acknowledging it. And her body opens up to me, accepting her fate.
"Take me, Heather. Accept my final gift to you. Open up for me, baby. Open your womb and take my sperm!"
Holding on with her body, I send three more hurtful punches into her womb and hold still deep inside her. Arching my spine and throwing my head, I growl aloud and shoot my spunk into her cunt and coating her walls. Oh, fuck! It feels so good to breed her full of my cum. But I'm not done.
After releasing the first three great spurts of semen, I start fucking Heather once again. I groan and curse over and over as I womb fuck her. I'm blinded with too much lust. Too much need and despair. An overload of sensation makes me grip her tighter and slam my cock into her again and again.
Heather keeps coming hard with my harsh treatment. Her cunt is a fucking mess of pussy juice and cock spit. My thrusts are loud and squishy as fuck, so goddamn slimy and warm. I close my eyes and momentarily forget everything but the sensation around my dick. Without vision, my lust doubles and I fuck Heather like there's no tomorrow.
After I cum the second time, I flip Heather on her back and spread her thighs wide apart. Her twat is swollen and red, and overflowing with jizz. I thumb her clit and she undulates like crazy. I keep flicking her clit as I ease my dick back inside her again until my balls meet her ass.
Holding her thighs up and wide, I slowly fold them beneath me until her knees touch her ears and my chest plaster against the back of her thighs. Supporting myself with hands on either side of Heather's head, I then start jackhammering her cunt with my cock. The bedsprings instantly protest with the pressure of my weight concentrated on one point. All ends down my cock.
"Daddy!" Heather cries out, hands gripping me tight on my shoulders. "Daddy, oh God!"
I kiss her, silencing her with my mouth. I don't want to hear her protest. I don't want to hear her telling me to stop. I want to remember this night like we both want this. That she consents me of doing this to her body rather than coercing her to do it with me.
I grind my hips into her while my tongue delves deep into her mouth. I fuck her in more ways than one. I buck over her, shoving my cock hard into her gaping cunt hole and Heather starts coming again. This angle makes her helpless, without room to move. But damn that cunt can squeeze a dick so hard. So fucking good.
My eyes roll at the back of my head as I cum with her. My hips just keep on pushing and pushing without rhythm while I growl and groan my release.
"Don't pass out on me, Heather." I warn her when she just closes her eyes after coming hard.
"Daddy…" Heather flutters her eyes open, her breathing is fast, she can be hyperventilating.
"That's right. Keep your eyes open. I want you to see who is fucking you. I want you to watch how I fuck you so hard. How I abuse your body and mark your cunt. I want you to remember this night forever, Heather. You will always remember this. Remember me."
I start fucking Heather again. And again. And again. Until God knows how long because I don't keep tabs. I just do. I just fuck. I just take and take and take.