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Mr hardcore.

Taking Daddy’s command.

Chapter 3.

Amelia’s eyes rolled backward as her hand found her clit, rubbing gentle on it and giving her the feels she deserved.

She threw her head backward and moaned softly, teasing herself gentle with the image of Hardcore running through her mind.

“Fuck! Hardcore! Fuck me.” She moaned softly, hoping he would fuck her like his name implied.

Pleasure cursed into her body as she continued to tease herself her pussy turning extremely wetter.

“Ohhh… hardcore… fuck!!! Shit… just like that..” she moaned loudly unable to control the feel that cursed down her every vein and made her skin cringe in reaction.

Her eyes rolled backward, she knew it was wrong to crave the cock of a man she knew barely an hour ago, but with hard core it wasn’t that easy, she picture the shape of his mouth skillfully lashing over her clit and his daft fingers pumping hard into her pussy, while she moaned loudly….

One more tease with his name rolling out of her mouth , her pussy vibrated and an orgasm flushed into her, trashing her back and forth.

“Oh hardcore… I am coming so bad!” She purred in delight, spilling her creamy cum all over.

For a moment or two, she sat gentle on the WC and settled into her post orgasm bliss.

After a few more minutes of panting nonstop, she cleaned up the WC and arranged her dress, reaching out to the washing hand Basin to wash her hands.

The door suddenly opened the moment Amelia resulted to washing her hand.

Her head snapped in the direction of the door, and the image of the man standing there tore her heart from her chest.

Amelia felt the entire blood in her body draining as she watched him standing there, the bulge in his trouser standing out visible for her eyes.

She gulped down nothing and stared at him, his eyes this time.

“You… you..”

“You called for me.” He cuts her off. Lurking around for the past few minutes, his ears had been grazed with her Melodious moan that did nothing but arouse his inner beast and made his member crave something that eyes had never seen nor had he tasted before.

He had tried hard , really hard to not walk in, but the image of those Pecky nipples that kept calling his name wouldn’t let him ignore.

He took a step closer to Amelia, his eyes on her boobs yet again, they looked so heavy and earned for his hand.

“Don’t come closer,” Amelia muttered her shaky voice betraying her.

Maximo’s lips twitched into a seductive smile and he took another step closer.

“You body doesn’t seem to speak the same language with you pretty one.”

This was the height of all seduction, his voice, his perverting gaze on her, everything made her lust into his world.

A minute ago Amelia was moaning and praying he was fucking her hard as his name implied, but now, she was scared, scared of letting him closer, yet her body isn’t willing to comply with her head, it just wanted to have his hand roaming around her.

Maximo took another step closer and Amelia shut her eyes close.

“This isn’t right hardcore.” She managed to say and she chuckled seductively.

“What isn’t right pretty one, the fact that I would be rubbing that tight cunt of yours to pleasure or I would be fucking you hard like my name implies.”

The heat that followed his Octavia streamed it way to her Pussy.

Amelia shuddered at the slimy feeling of her juice that ran along her thighs.

In second's time, Maximo was already standing next to her, behind her father, his hands cupped her head, and he leaned forward placing a soft kiss on her neck from behind.

Amelia’s breath hitched as his wet lips left and imprint on her neck, but she managed to say a word.

“Oh… hardcore..we are strangers…”

Hardcore chuckled at her words leaning closer and rubbing his hardness her back.

“Strangers don’t get this close pretty head, strangers don’t crave each others pussy and cock, and strangers don’t moan each others name, strangers don't get ducking erect from hearing another stranger moan his name.

Amelia could not lie to herself in any way, the hard feel of his erect member made her inner churn, and her pussy stupidly began to itch…

“What can you feel?” he asked inaudible, a tone barely above a whisper yet made her oussy reverberate and long for his touch.

She swallowed down nothing and gave a reply.

“I can feel... Your hard member...” she moaned softly and he groaned.

“You don't refer to me as that! I am your daddy…now.”

Amelia liked the sound of that, it showed how dominating he was, but a part of her navigated if others ever called him that.

“I am going to fuck you hard Amelia… and you are going to moan my name and sing it like songs of praises.”

The undertone of his voice, made her legs weak giving her in before he could even try any further… Amelia tried hating herself for being this accessible by him, but she ended up being happy he followed her here, she was going to get the best fuck of her life today. In a damn long time she had not had sex, she had ran away from men and never thought of one, she had embraced the pleasure of a viberator but today, she was going to have a cock filling her tight cunt. Not just some cock, but a big cock that could feed her pussy well like national wealth.

“Tell me what you want daddy to do to your pussy… tell me how you want him to make your pussy speak, in what language and daddy would grant your wish.”

Amelia’s heart leaped, sexual sparkles flying like milestones across her body.

How could a man be so fucking good with words.

“When daddy speaks you do not keep him mute, Melia.”

The dominance his voice held made her legs shook and she found herself giving up eventually.

“I do not have a wish… daddy.. just fuck me…”

“As much as your legs would shake yeah?”

Those words came in a low whisper and she nodded her head to him.

“You are going to beg for mercy , you little slut, daddy is going to fuck you hard like never before, firstly your front to the wash basin and your ass to me.”

It was a command and Amelia knew not to go against it. She loved the way his voice sounded.

She turned immediately holding onto the basin and having her ass to him.

His tongue ran against his lips wetting his lower lips like the way he wanted her pussy juice wetting it…

“You have got some heavy ass bitch.”

“All for you daddy..” she moaned like his slut and he groaned raising her dress and leaving a spank on her right ass cheek.

Amelia squirmed her pussy spurting…

“Oh shit… daddy..”

His hand landed another hot smack on her ass cheeks and the tantalizing feel for her legs weak and her pussy dripping.

Maximo groaned like the child in need of a breast, the sight of her pussy sent him sparkles and increased his urge, he was going to fuck her hard, and make her moan loudly.

“You are such a slut… not even a pant to this cloth, so fucking prepared for me..” he groaned and Mira whimpered softly waiting for his fingers.

Just as she expected, his finger teased her Pussy lips from behind.

Amelia’s eyes rolled backward, the skillfulness of his daft finger seized the air she breathed, it sent chills down her veins, if she wasn’t holding onto the basin she would have been on the floor.

“You are such a fucking bitch, you are so fucking slimy…

His hands parted her legs gentle and he began to tease her softly, softly yet made her legs trembled.

Amelia’s hand gripped the basin and she moaned out softly.

“Ummm… daddy…” she moaned softly arousing him and making him do more.

“Oh shit… yeah… fuck hardcore…”

That name pissed him, for a reason he didn’t know and he pinched hard on her pussy running a shocker wild into her body…

“You do not refer to me as that little one, I am your daddy, you can only moan Daddy… do you understand?” He rolled his hand against her fold and her eyes shut close her legs trembling as the pleasure of his skilled hand sent miles of sparkles cascading down her cell.

His action gave get the sense that she could be the only one referring to him as that.

Her pussy clenched and she let out another moan.

“Oh daddy…. I am going to cum..”

The melody of her voice and pussy synchronized sheltering his ears with a moan that made him thrust his hand into her tight cunt.

“Shit… he moaned…. Your pussy Is so fucking tight bitch… I wonder how it’s going to feel having your warm hole tightened around my member…”

His fingers flicked in her hole and that was all she could hold.

“Oh….” A loud wail tore across her lips her orgasm shutting through her body, while she jerked back and front at the force of the orgasm.

Her eyes rolled and her toes curled in pleasure.

Maximo watched all of the squirts as it went to waste, he couldn’t let that happen, the feel of her pussy, the feel of her cum, and the delicious scent of her pussy juice made him take a decision he never made before, he only fuck and never gave pleasure, but now he couldn’t handle the urge to taste her juice.

He pulled his hands out of her pussy and sent it straight into his mouth, licking his finger clean while he watched her settle into her post-orgasm bliss, breathlessly.

Amelia liked the way he licked her juice from his hands, she wished he would suck her that way.

“You taste so fucking great pretty head…. And I am not done with you yet. Take those obstacle away and show to daddy those heavy tits, daddy has a lot to do to this needy body of yours.

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