“Now, I’m gonna fuck you like the whore that you’re,” Damien said. “Take off your top.” He ordered and I obeyed.
Damien removed his jacket and he kept it aside neatly. He removed his tie and tied it around my wrists behind my back. Once my wrists were secured perfectly behind me, Damien unbuttoned his dress shirt.
“On your knees baby.” He ordered and I did as told.
Damien unbuttoned his pants as his dick sprung out fully erect with precum leaking out of his tip. I licked my lips, already anticipating his hard cock deep inside my mouth and my cunt.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth, Camilla.” He said as he grabbed my hair.
“Please,” I begged, with the thought of his dick inside my mouth nearly making me orgasm.
Slowly, Damien pushed his big cock inside my mouth. Since my hands were tied together I couldn’t blow him myself. With his hands on either side of my head, he started to fuck my mouth, groaning as he did so. I moaned, wishing I wasn’t restrained so that I could feel him with my hands. My eyes widened as I stared up at him. He bit his lip and continued to roll his hips as he thrust into my mouth.
“Fuck, so good. It feels like I’m inside you.” He groaned and increased his pace, hitting the back of my throat as he fucked my mouth harder.
Damien pulled out of my mouth with my spit dripping down his dick. He smiled at me and brought his hand to my face as he brushed it with his fingers.
“Now, I’m going to fuck you really hard like you’ve always imagined.” He said. I smiled.
“Turn around.”
I turned around in my bed, still in my shackles as Damien assisted me. He stood behind me on the floor close to my bed and pushed my face against my bed with my bare butt to him. Damien groaned and slapped my butt. I whimpered.
He leaned down a little and surprised me by licking my clit filled with my juices. I moaned out a little, with my knees already threatening to give up on me. Damien sucked and licked my clit. I stared at him through my open legs and he was stroking his cock while eating up my pussy.
“Fuck.” I moaned when his tongue thrust inside my slit. He stopped eating me out and thrust two fingers inside me.
“You want my cock, don’t you, Camilla?” He said as he fingered me roughly.
“Yes, please.”
“I’m gonna give it to you hard so when you wake up in the morning you’ll remember I was the one who fucked you and you won’t be able to forget about my cock even if you try.” He said as he fingered me. I moaned out a cry, with another orgasm threatening to rip out of me.
“Fuck.” I cried out. Why did I wait this long to seduce my father’s best friend? Why did I wait this long to have his dick, his fingers, and his lips pleasuring me?
Damien suddenly pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his dick, slowly pushing past my tight walls. As much as getting fucked from behind can mess with your brain, it was pretty painful. Once Damien was fully inside me, that was when I realized he was truly big. Like big. I took in a deep breath as he thrust in and out of me slowly. He pulled out, nearly out as he pushed his dick inside me again. His hand held my hip while the other held onto my bound hands as he fucked me.
“Do you like that? How long have you always wanted to fuck me?” Damien talked dirty to me and I moaned.
“Ever since I was eighteen.”
“Oh, you fucking slut.” He released my hip and slapped my butt. He fisted my hair in his hand and pulled my head back so that it was straining my neck a little. I didn’t mind the pain. A little pain always spiced up everything.
“Just like that, Daddy. Fuck me harder.” I moaned as he continued to slam in and out of me fast.
With his hand still fisting my hair, Damien pushed my waist against my sheet as he pounded into me. My butt bounced at every thrust and at every time he gets, Damien slapped my butt as he fucked me from behind against my sheet. My whole face was now buried against the sheet, with the sheets muffling my loud moans. He propped his left leg on the foot of my bed while the other stayed on the floor. His both hands pressed my waist against the bed as he rammed in and out of me so rough and so fast. I’d never been fucked like this before, and all my life I’d always imagined being fucked this way. It was a dream come true for me, and my biggest fantasy had been fulfilled by the man I’d always wanted to fuck.
“Oh… I’m close, Camilla.” Damien groaned. He reached in between my legs and stroked my clit. My knees shook as I orgasm at once.
“Naughty little girl.” Damien moaned and smacked my clit.
He returned his hand to my hair and fucked me rougher. The squishy sound of Damien’s dick ramming in and out of my pussy filled my big room.
“God, you feel so fucking good. So tight, so warm.” Damien moaned.
His thrust began to go sloppy and I knew he was close. He held my waist as he fucked me faster. His fingers on my waist dug into my skin as Damien pulled out of my pussy at once. He groaned and I looked at him from above my shoulder. He was stroking himself as he climaxed right on my butt, groaning as he did so.
“Fuck.” He cussed as he stroked out his last semen.
“That was fucking amazing.” He moaned as he untied my wrist.
Fuck, he was right. That was the best sex I’ve ever had and I wanted more. My pussy was a little sore, sitting on ice or warm water would heal it a little. I giggled as I stared at Damien. I massaged his semen into my butt and brought the finger I used in massaging his semen into my mouth. As usual, it tasted salty.
“You’re gonna get me hard again, kitty.” Damien said and I giggled and got out of bed.
He wrapped his big hand around my neck and kissed me on my lips roughly. I moaned into his mouth as we kissed.
“You’re beautiful.” He whispered.
“And your dick is beautiful too.” I said and wrapped my hand around it.
“You’re gonna get me hard again.” Damien groaned and he was right, he was slowly getting hard again.
Damien and I went for round two and that was not the end of it. We continued fucking whenever he was around or when I wanted him inside me, and never for once did we get caught.