Daddy's Girl Pt. 01

With each thrust, Peter went deeper until their bodies were fully connected. Their moans mingled in the air as they moved together in perfect rhythm. Pleasure surged through Mike's veins, drowning out any lingering pain.

In that moment, nothing else mattered except the intense connection they shared. The world outside ceased to exist as their bodies moved in harmony, lost in a sea of passion and desire.

Mike surrendered completely to the pleasure, allowing himself to be consumed by the raw intensity of their union. Peter's touch ignited a fire within him, burning away any inhibitions or doubts he had ever possessed.

As they continued their dance of ecstasy, Mike knew that this was just the beginning of an unforgettable journey between them.

"You're doing so well," Peter whispered in his ear, his voice low and reassuring.

Mike could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he came.

"Harder," he begged, "fuck me harder."

And with that, Peter began to pound into him with all his might. Mike cried out in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over him, his body trembling with desire.

"Daddy," he moaned, his voice barely audible.

Peter's eyes widened in surprise, but then a smile spread across his face.

"That's right," he said, "I'm your Daddy now."

He continued to pound into Mike hard and fast until they both exploded in ecstasy. An incredible rush of pleasure flooded through Mike's body. A sensation he had never experienced before.

After they had both come down from their high, Peter wrapped his arms around Mike and pulled him close. They lay there in silence for a while, catching their breath and enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies.

Mike, still wanting more, looked up at Peter with pleading eyes.

"Please, Daddy," he begged, "I need you inside me again."

Peter smirked down at him. "You're such a little slut, aren't you?" he said, his voice dripping with lust. Mike nodded eagerly, desperate for more of Peter's touch.

As their bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace, Peter leaned in, his lips inches away from Mike's. The anticipation hung heavy in the air as their eyes locked, desire simmering between them.

But just as their lips were about to meet, Mike's hand found its way to Peter's big cock. Without hesitation, he began to stroke him slowly, teasingly. The touch sent shivers of pleasure down Peter's spine, his breath hitching in response.

Their gaze remained locked as Mike continued to stroke him, his movements deliberate and tantalizing. A low moan escaped Peter's lips, a mixture of longing and arousal.

"God, you're driving me crazy," Peter whispered huskily, his voice laced with desire.

Mike's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he quickened the pace of his strokes. Every movement was calculated to bring both pleasure and frustration, a delicate dance between pleasure and denial.

Peter couldn't help but lean closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull between them. Their lips finally met in a searing kiss that ignited fireworks deep within their souls. It was a collision of passion and need, an affirmation of the burning desire they felt for each other.

Meanwhile, Mike's hand never faltered in its rhythmic motion along Peter's length. The sensation of their mouths melding together while Mike pleasured him only heightened the intensity coursing through Peter's veins.

Their tongues danced in a frenzy of desire as their bodies moved against each other with increasing urgency. Moans mingled with heated whispers filled the room as pleasure surged through their beings.

Without another word, Peter pushed Mike onto all fours and soon entered him from behind. Mike moaned loudly as Peter pounded into him mercilessly, taking him harder and faster than before.

Mike's pleasure-filled moans grew louder and louder, echoing through the room. Each breathy exhale was laced with a desperate longing for his Daddy, his voice carrying a mix of need and desire.

"Daddy," Mike called out, his voice filled with raw craving. "Please, Daddy... harder!"

Peter, fueled by their shared passion, intensified his thrusts. He could feel the heat building within him as he responded to Mike's plea. With every powerful stroke, he drove deeper into him, igniting a symphony of pleasure that reverberated through their bodies.

Mike's moans became more urgent, punctuated by gasps and cries of pure ecstasy. His voice trembled with anticipation as he called out to Peter again and again.

"Oh God, Daddy! Yes! Just like that!" Mike exclaimed, his words a fervent prayer to the sensations coursing through him.

Peter, lost in the intensity of their connection, gripped Mike's hips tightly as he continued to move inside him. The sound of skin slapping against skin mingled with the symphony of their voices, creating a sensual melody that resonated in the air.

Their passionate encounter reached its peak as they moved together in perfect rhythm. The room filled with the intoxicating blend of their moans and exclamations, their bodies entwined in an electric dance of pleasure and fulfillment.

In the midst of their shared ecstasy, Mike's voice rose above all else. "Daddy! I'm yours... completely yours!" he cried out, surrendering himself fully to the intense pleasure that consumed them both.

The room was engulfed in a haze of desire and satisfaction as they rode the waves of bliss together. Their connection transcended physical boundaries as they basked in the euphoria that united them in this intimate moment.

And so they continued their passionate union until they finally succumbed to the overwhelming release that awaited them, their voices blending in a final chorus of pleasure and satisfaction.

Mike knew that from this moment forward, he would forever be his Daddy's girl.

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