Adrian Raines
“Please, please” she whimpers with her hot young tits pressed to the glass , her round ass bare and pushing against my dick as I let it rub on her.
“I should’ve fucked you the day you turned eighteen” I growl at her and grab my dick and push the head of myself inside of her as I watch her little pants fog the glass as my other hand keeps her head pressed to the glass. Her gorgeous fucking face smushed against it.
“We both know it should’ve been sooner than that” she moans and I reward her depravity by sliding my dick into her. Pushing into her slowly and she moans.
“Such a god damn whore” I groan as I put my hand on her hip and keep the other on her head as I bring my mouth to her ear and groan as I draw my hips back and then sink into her again slowly.
“My niece has the best fucking cunt” I growl in her ear. “My brother should be proud of how god damn good his little girl feels on my cock”
She whimpers and her walls clench as I keep moving slowly. Our fucks were usually hard and fast, quick and rough. But now that I had here. All night? I wanted to take my time, I was going to fucking enjoy her. Really fucking enjoy her.
“I wish I could tell him what a good girl you are, daddy’s little princess is such a little whore” I groan and she moans as I keep sinking into her. Groaning when I feel her around me. I’ve never enjoyed fucking as much as I do when it’s my nieces pussy on my cock.
“I want to show him Rosalie, I want to let him watch his little girl get fucked like the little slut that she is” I groan
“I want him watching me fill your filthy little cunt with my cock and make him watch your pretty little daddy’s girl cunt drip with your uncles cum” I whisper in her ear and she whimpers.
“You want daddy to watch you be someone else’s princess?” I ask and she nods with a whine.
“Yeah” she cries.
I groan as fight the urge to cum. She was perfect. As fucked up as her uncle.
“How he’s never fucked his pretty little princess is beyond me Little Rosalie” I groan in her ear as I close my eyes and take several more slow thrusts. Feeling her soaked pussy swallow me up and grip me tight.
“If Id had a daughter as sexy as you, I’d have made you more than just my princess, I’d have made you my queen, sat you right on my lap, made it your throne , while I made you work this fucking cunt on daddy’s cock” I growl.
“Shit, yes” she cries.
“Youre such a filthy bitch” I growl and start to move faster. Listening to her breathing and I kiss below her ear. “So god damn filthy, you perfect little bitch”
She whimpers and I kiss down her neck and then stand back up straight as I grab her waist.
“I’d have been such a good daddy to my princess, …made these holes mine….used you like the pretty little whore you we always meant to be” I groan and she moans and curses. Her ass pushing back and I groan as I push and pull at her hips as I thrust.
“Fuck, you’ve been teasing my cock for so god damn long Rosalie” he groans.
“Too fucking long, the thoughts I’ve been having for years, are so fucking sick Rosalie” I groan.
“I love it” she moans.
“I know you do, you sick fucking slut” I grunt and start to fuck her deeper. Harder.
“Yes , fuck, yes” she cries and I groan as I pull her hips harder. Her hands slipping on the glass as she pants and pushes back on my cock.
“Fuck me uncle Adrian, make me a woman” she moans and I curse. My load spilling and my hips jerk as I explode at the thought of it. Taking her virginity. Fucking her innocence out of her.
“Fuck, you filthy bitch” I pant as I slow and breathe hard and she turns her head and smiles at me.
“I might not be a good table, but I’m a good slut” she says and I feel my lips twitch.
“No argument there Little Rosalie” I say as I lean over her. Kissing her mouth and groan. I liked kissing her far too fucking much.
“Make me cum” she moans. “Please”
My hand reaches down, around and my fingers find her clit as I kiss her and she moans into my mouth. My cock still throbbing inside of her.
“I love being paid to be your whore, but I love this more, not being paid, making you cum inside me, off the clock” she smirks as she moans and I groan against her mouth.
“Then We should do this more” I groan. She blinks , panting and her face twisting with pleasure and shock as I keep rubbing.
“I’m sick of craving your cunt at night and it not being there for me , I’m sick of needing to drill my dick into your tight little ass and not being able to, I’m sick of your little cock sucking mouth not being there to suck my cock when I wake up from dreaming about fucking my nieces throat” I groan.
“I’m sick of you just being my little secretary from nine to five , I want you, twenty four hours, seven days a week, I want to move you in and keep your holes under my roof so I can have them when I fucking please” I growl as she cums and I kiss her harder. Tongue delving into her crying her mouth and then her mouth break from mine as I grab her tits in both hands and start to fuck her again.
“And I’m not asking you Rosalie, I’m telling you, you’re my permanent whore , little girl”
“Yes” she cries. “Oh, fuck, yes” she shakes. Her legs trembling and I grunt.
“Youre gonna be my secretary, my whore, my god damn table if I tell you to, you’re gonna be anything I fucking want” I growl
“Fuck” she cries.
“Your holes belong to me Little Rosalie, you, belong to me” I tell her.
She nods.
“Fuck , you still make my dick as hard as it was the first time it wanted to sink into your pussy”
“Pretty little fucking cock tease”
“Prettiest fucking slut there ever was”
“So god damn sexy , fuck, you’ve been a sexy fucking whore for so fucking long” I curse and groan.
“Remember that christmas, you wore the white dress with the silver snowflakes?” I ask and she shakes her head.
“Exactly. That’s how long my dick wanted some of this”
“Fuck” she groans. “Fuck” she shakes her head. “Oh god, I remember, fuck, oh fuck”
I groan.
“You had me hard all fucking day for the way I wanted to bend you over in that dress”
“Shit, fuck” she cries.
“It’s fucked up, but I pictured it, beat my dick so god damn hard the second you left, jerking off with the scarf you left behind” I groan
She cums on my cock and I groan, feeling her come apart, and my cock follows her through it. I spill inside of her again and pull her tight , arm around her waist as I jerk my hips one last time.
“I still have the scarf” I tell her. “Among other articles of clothing I’ve collected from the holidays at your parents place.” I tell her and she whimpers.
“You’ve always been the only thing that’s ever made me cum as hard as I do when I think of you” I admit.
“Fuck, that’s so..” she breathes and I wait for her to say. Disgusting. Sick. Fucked up.
“Hot” she exhales and I groan.
She turns her head and looks me in the eyes.
“Youre filthy” she exhales and I nod.
“I want to hear every bad thought you’ve ever had of me” she says and I smile slightly.
“No. I don’t think you do.” I say and she nods.
“I do” she says and groan and she looks at my mouth and I lean in. Kissing her.
“Maybe later. It’s time for dinner” I say and she laughs softly.
“Yes sir” she says and kisses me again. I force a small smile as I move away. My cock sliding from her soaked pussy.
“You know, it’s okay, right?” She asks as I go to turn and clean up. I turn back.
“What is?” I ask.
“The , dirtier stuff. The things you thought about. You know, having fucked up fantasies doesn’t make you bad right?” She asks.
I disagree with her. But I nod.
“I’m serious. You never did anything to me.” She says.
“Did you…have you…um…what’s the youngest you’ve been with?” She asks and I blink. I know what she’s asking.
“After turning eighteen. You. You are the youngest woman I’ve been with Rosalie. “
She exhales with relief. Relieved to find out that it really only is fantasy. That I’ve never acted on the unwanted intrusive thought. But I’d only ever had them of her.
I walk back over.
“Like I said. You’ve been the only thing that’s ever made me shamefully hard. I don’t…I’m not into…that.” I say and she nods in understanding.
“But I can’t lie, that when it comes to you, there’s some fucked up exception.” I say and she smiles. I shake my head at her.
“Proud of that, are you?” I ask. She shrugs with a smile.
“A little yeah.” She says softly with her smile growing.
“Put some clothes on Rosalie.” I say with a sigh and shake of my head.
“Will you show me your collection? Of my things?” She asks I stop and turn to her.
“Maybe. Get dressed.” I say and turn and walk to bathroom.