by Roxie Brock
“I belong to you. I’m yours. All yours, Daddy.”
“There you go. Perfect.” He repositioned her hips, his hands so massive that his fingertips parted her ass cheeks and his thumbs dug into the knobs of her pelvis. He drew her body up slightly, making a curve of her spine, and then he lowered himself down into her, kissing her deeply, making her forget everything. Making her want more. So much more.
As he kissed her, Nadine relaxed into it. She let herself trust him, and that word kept coming back to her—effortless. It was so easy to be his. It was so beautiful to let go with him.
And let go she did. The world started to turn to glitter on the edges, twinkling and blinking as something began to happen inside her. It filled her with a peaceful warmth—like stepping into a hot shower on a chilly winter morning. It made her feel safe. It made her feel far away. It made her feel totally out of control. “Something’s happening, Daddy.”
“Let it happen. Give it to me,” he said, pounding into her again.
The walls of her pussy tightened around his cock, and the pulsing there echoed back in the glitter in her vision. Marcus came up into a pushup, watching her. “Ask my fucking permission.”
“For what…” Nadine whispered, feeling like she was in free fall on a roller coaster.
“To come. Say, ‘May I come, Daddy?’”
“May I…”
But it was too late. He was pulling the pleasure out of her. She made sounds that didn’t sound like her at all. A sob that turned into a gasp, a gasp that turned into a scream.
He held her tight, one forearm at the small of her back, keeping her close as she disappeared into him, around him, under him. It went on and on. It was heaven. It was angels in the sky. It was everything.
When she was able to open her eyes again, she saw him there, keeping a close watch over her. He drew his thumb down her lip and said, “Fucking told you you’d be beautiful when you came.”
Nadine nestled her face against his, wrapping her arms around him, letting herself fall and fall and fall. “I love you too, Daddy.”
Which released a whole new growl from her stepdad, a noise she’d never heard before. One that hardly sounded human at all.
Chapter 3
Marcus fucked his stepdaughter hard. She could take everything he gave her. The harder he gave it to her, the more she submitted, but she didn’t go down easy. She went down like a goddess should. She clawed his back, she bit his shoulder, she screamed into the pillows. On a deep dive, he stayed buried inside her and pressed her thighs back until her knees were to her shoulders. His cock was slick with his precum, her wetness, and her blood. “Fuck, you make me proud.”
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she whispered.
But he could. The more he did it, the more he knew he’d need to do it. The more wrong turned into right. The more taboo turned into the only thing that mattered.
Marcus let her feel his weight, and he didn’t hold back. As he kissed her again, he grazed her anus with his fingertips to let her know that belonged to him, too—same as her mouth, same as her sweet, heaven-sent cunt. He imagined his cum all over her body—on her mouth, on her nipples, running down into that motherfucking belly button piercing. But marking her would have to wait. Because the first time, this time, there was only one place in the world he needed to put his seed.
“I’m going to come inside you,” he told her. “That’s how it’s going to be.”
Nadine nodded into his shoulder, and he felt her grip him tighter with her thighs, and her small hands desperately clung to his shoulders. “Is that safe?”
“I don’t give a shit about safe. I want to knock you up so fucking badly, Nadine. I think about it all the goddamned time.”
She let out a little squeak, a yelp almost. “Daddy…”
“Don’t fucking argue with me, baby girl. You’re mine. This pussy is mine. This body is mine. This cunt is mine. You are mine, and I’ll do whatever I want to you. Put my baby inside you, fuck you every motherfucking day, now until forever.”
She clung to him even tighter, and he felt her try to hook her ankles together around his ass. But he was too big, and she couldn’t make it happen. Still, though, the idea fucking killed him. Her body was saying yes when she was too lost to say it herself.
She sounded like she was heading into another orgasm, so he focused hard on his timing. Her orgasm. His cum. Simultaneously.
That had to happen. That had to happen.
“Tell me where you are,” he said. “How close are you?”
“Close,” she said, and he felt her walls begin to contract around him, beckoning him to put his cum right into that fucking womb. He listened to her whimpers and shudders. He felt her hold her breath.
“Please get me pregnant,” she said, her voice jagged and dark. “Please.”
With his hand to her throat, he pinned her on the bed so he could look her in the eye as he came into her. She was so beautiful when she was in ecstasy—the most breathtaking he’d ever seen her. Raw and unfiltered, he loved her in that moment more than ever before.
He felt the pressure building in his balls and the telltale shiver up his spine. “Get ready.”
“Please, Daddy. Please.”
“I love you so fucking much.”
“Please.”
With that, he unleashed into her, filling her cunt with his seed, filling her body with his essence, linking them forever and fucking ever. His cells collided with hers. Every fucking rule was broken, every line had been crossed, and he knew none of it had ever mattered. There was only her. There would only ever be her. She was it for him. And this was only the fucking beginning.
The End
The HIS Collection
What does it mean to be HIS? From baby making to babygirls, you'll find a bit of whatever melts your panties in this ode to Father's Day. From five of your favorite steamy, safe authors (and one hot newbie) come a group of six stand alone books dedicated to Daddy's everywhere. You will get your fill of everything from alpha men focused on securing a baby in their woman to filthy Daddy Doms who know how to care for their princesses. So, hold Daddy's hand and see what's in store!
Out Now: His Everything by Frankie Love
Out Now: His Obsession by Roxie Brock
June 9th: His Rules by Dani Wyatt
June 12th: His Temptation by Amber Barden
June 14th: His Girl by Aria Cole
June 16th: His First by Jenika Snow
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About the Author
Roxie Brock is a California girl who lives in Texas. She looks sweet, but she’s actually very naughty. She has a background in social work and now trains therapy horses. His Obsession is her debut story. You can find her on Facebook, and stay in touch at https://tinyletter.com/RoxieBrock.
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