ROWAN.
He didn’t give me even a second to think.
Strong, wet hands grabbed my hips and spun me hard.
My palms slapped against the slick glass wall of the shower.
He kicked my legs wider apart and shoved a hot palm between my shoulder blades, forcing me down until my back arched deep and my ass pushed out toward him like an offering.
I felt the thick, heavy head of his cock drag slowly up and down my crack—slippery, smearing precum and water everywhere.
The heat of it alone made my hole twitch and clench.
Then he lined himself up and pushed.
One long, firm thrust.
The fat head forced its way inside me.
“Aaaahh—fuck!” I screamed, voice cracking against the glass.
The stretch was brutal and perfect.
I felt my hole burn as it was forced open around him—tight muscle giving way inch by inch.
A deep, heavy pressure filled me from the inside, pushing against places that had never been touched like this.
Every thick inch dragged along my walls, forcing my body to stretch and make room.
It felt like I was being split open in the best, dirtiest way.
My stomach fluttered hard.
My fingers clawed at the wet glass, nails slipping.
“That’s it… take every fucking inch,” he groaned behind me, voice rough.
“Feel how big daddy is inside you.” He kept pushing until his hips finally slammed flush against my ass.
I was so full I could barely breathe.
The heavy weight of his cock throbbed deep inside me.
My own cock jumped hard between my legs and leaked a thick string of precum onto the shower floor.
He stayed still for a few seconds, letting me feel every pulse.
Then he pulled almost all the way out—slow enough that I felt every inch leave, my hole clenching and trying to keep him—and slammed back in hard.
The wet smack of skin on skin exploded through the bathroom.
He started fucking me in deep, steady strokes.
Every thrust dragged against that sweet spot inside me and sent sharp sparks of pleasure shooting straight up my spine.
it was overwhelming.
I moaned loud, the sound echoing.
“Oooh… oooh fuck… yes… so deep…” His hand reached around and wrapped tight around my cock, stroking me in perfect time with his thrusts.
The dual pleasure made my head spin.
Wet, filthy sounds filled the air—his hips slamming into my ass, his fist working my leaking cock, my own desperate moans bouncing everywhere.
He went harder.
The pace picked up.
Our skins slapped louder.
He spanked my ass again as he kept on thrusting inside of me.
Each thrust forced a wet, filthy sound out of my hole.
I could feel my insides fluttering and clenching around him, trying to pull him deeper.
“My personal little slut,” he growled against my ear.
“Taking daddy’s cock so fucking well.
Look at you dripping for me.” I swallowed hard, eyes rolling back.
I closed them, forced them open, then closed them again because it was too much.
My stomach tightened.
My thighs trembled.
Every thrust pushed against that spot inside me until my vision started to blur.
“Oooh shittt…” I cried out, voice high and sweet with need.
“It feels… it feels so fucking good… you’re so deep… stretching me open… I can feel every inch…” He lifted one of my legs and hooked it high onto the edge of the bathtub, opening me even wider.
The new angle let him sink impossibly deeper.
I screamed when the fat head of his cock punched right against that spot inside me over and over.
My hole clenched hard around him, milking him without my control.
“Fuck—fuck—yes, right there—don’t stop—!” His hand on my cock stroked faster, thumb dragging over the sensitive head and spreading more precum.
His hips slammed harder.
The bathroom was full of wet skin-slapping and loud moans.
My hole fluttered wildly around him.
The smell of sex filled my nose and my own precum kept dripping in long sticky strings.
He spanked me again, harder, the sharp sting making my cock jump in his fist and my hole clench even tighter.
“Whose slut are you?” “Yours—yours, daddy—fuck—only yours—” He fucked me even faster.
The force made my whole body rock forward with every thrust.
Inside me the pleasure was building so hard it almost hurt.
I was moaning non-stop now, high, desperate sounds that didn’t even sound like me anymore.
“Oooh… oooh shit… daddy… it’s so big… you’re ruining me… splitting me open… I can feel you so deep…” I could feel the orgasm coiling tight and mean in my stomach, ready to explode.
My hole kept fluttering and clenching around his thick cock like it was trying to suck the cum out of him.
He was groaning louder behind me, the sound deep and filthy.
I felt his cock swell even bigger inside me, stretching me further.
His thrusts turned short, hard, and punishing.
His hand on my cock matched the brutal pace perfectly.
I knew he was close.
“Fill me with your cum, daddy!” I cried out, voice shaking and high.
“Fill me fully with your cum—please—give me every drop—pump it deep—” My vision went white.
My eyes rolled so hard I couldn’t see anything anymore— I could only feel.
He slammed in one final time and buried himself to the hilt.
A long, guttural, animal groan tore out of his throat as his cock pulsed hard inside me.
Thick, hot ropes of his heavy load flooded deep into my hole.
It was creamy, endless and so much of it.
I felt every powerful spurt paint my insides, filling me until I felt swollen with it.
Some of it started leaking out around his cock in thick white streaks and running down my thighs with the warm shower water.
I came the second I felt him filling me.
My cock erupted in his hand, shooting thick, sticky ropes against the glass wall while my hole clenched and milked every drop of his load.
The orgasm ripped through my stomach so hard my legs almost gave out.
We stayed locked together, both trembling, both breathing hard and ragged.
Water kept pouring over our bodies.
His cock was still buried deep and still twitching.
I breathed out in shaky relief… but that was when he slowly pulled out.
I felt the sudden emptiness and the warm rush of his load leaking out of me in thick streams.
He turned me around and yanked me flush against his chest.
His cum immediately started running down my thighs in thick, warm streaks.
He looked down at me with dark, hungry eyes and spoke in a low, filthy voice, still slightly out of breath.
“This is just the beginning .
Hope you haven’t started getting tired?” A slow, dirty smile curved his lips.
“Because I plan to ruin your hole this night.”