His mouth slammed down again, wet and hot, sucking me in so hard I cried out. His tongue flicked and circled, his teeth grazed the bud, and his groan rumbled straight into my skin like thunder.
“Oh my God-fuuuck,” I gasped, back arching, hips writhing, breath choking in my throat.
My nipples were so sensitive I could barely breathe. His tongue was ruthless, wet and swirling, his lips dragging me deeper into a haze of fire and need. I grabbed the wall for support, my legs threatening to give out beneath me.
But then his hand dropped.
He slid it down, slow at first, like he wanted me to feel every part of the descent. It dipped past my belly, past my waistband, straight into the front of my panties like he had every right.
I couldn’t even moan, I was too busy gasping, my body twitching as his fingers found the soaked mess between my thighs.
“You’re fucking drenched,” he snarled into my tit, his fingers slipping inside me with zero warning.
“You’re soaking your panties for me, you nasty little thing. I felt the heat the second you walked in here, kitten.”
I cried out. His fingers curled inside me, pumping slow and deep like he was testing how far I could stretch.
Every push made me clench, every drag made me moan. I couldn’t stay still. My body was grinding into his hand without permission. My nipples were red and throbbing in his mouth, and all I could do was hold on and let him ruin me.
“Daddy-Daddy, I can’t-I’m gonna-“I babbled, eyes wide, lips trembling. I bit down hard to muffle the scream building in my throat.
“Hold the wall,” he growled, pulling his mouth off my tit just long enough to slap it. “I’m not done with these perfect fucking tits.”
**Lily**
“Hold the wall,” Connor said again, and this time his voice wasn’t just rough.. it was dangerous. Like a command from Moon.
I slapped my palms against the wall so hard. My thighs were already trembling, and my pussy was throbbing around his fingers like it was trying to suck him deeper.
I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. I was dizzy with need, and then he leaned into my ear and whispered the filth that made me almost fall to my knees.
“Fuck, Lily. Don’t make a sound. Don’t moan. Don’t gasp. Don’t whimper. You make one fucking noise, and I swear I’ll stop. You hear me?”
No.
No, no, no, no.
Not now. Not when he had his fingers buried deep inside me. Not when my nipple was still wet and red from his mouth.
Not when my body was arching back against him like it was begging for more. I bit my lip so hard I tasted copper, but I nodded. Because if he stopped, I’d scream. I’d cry. I’d fucking explode.
“We have people on this yacht,” he growled low against my skin. “Your best friend is upstairs. The captain is right down the hall. The staff could walk in at any fucking moment. You want them to hear what a nasty little kitten you are? You want them to know Daddy’s got you dripping and shaking against a fucking wall?”
I whimpered without sound, my chest heaving, my thighs slick and twitching. I was soaking. Absolutely drenched.
His fingers moved inside me again, slow and thick and curling right where it made my eyes roll back. My pussy clenched so hard I almost buckled, and I knew he heard it. He fucking loved it.
“Shh,” he warned, licking up my neck, his voice so deep and dark I swore it wrapped around my spine.
“If I hear one moan… if you so much as whimper, I’ll rip these panties off and make you sit on your hands in your room. No touching. No cumming. Just wet. Just aching. Just ruined.”
I nearly sobbed. I couldn’t moan. I couldn’t speak. But my body was screaming. I was grinding into his hand without permission, pressing back against his cock because I could feel it..fuck, I could feel how hard he was.
His bulge was huge, straining, and I knew he was just as wrecked as I was. I wanted it so bad. I needed it inside me. I wanted to beg, but I couldn’t make a sound.
“Look at you,” he whispered, curling his fingers again, hitting that spot that made my whole body jerk. “Your little cunt is so tight, she’s sucking me in like she’s starving. Soaked like a whore. And you’re trying so hard to be good. That’s cute.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, my head against the wall, my lips sealed tight. But inside my brain was chaos. I was screaming. Daddy, please. Please just fuck me. Please pull it out. Please bend me over and break me open. Please fill me. I want it. I need it. I’ll be so fucking quiet, I promise. Just please don’t stop. Please, please, please-
His mouth moved again, and this time he bit my shoulder. “You’re so close, aren’t you? Right there. Ready to explode. But you can’t. Not yet. Not until I say.”
I nodded so fast I thought I’d pass out. My walls were clenching, begging. My nipples were throbbing. His fingers were dripping. And my throat was burning from how hard I was holding back that scream.
“I should unzip right now,” he whispered into my skin. “Push you against this wall and fuck the virgin out of you until you forget your name.”
My whole body spasmed.
“I should bend you over this table and make you take my cock so deep the guests upstairs feel it.”
He grunted and rutted his bulge against me, and I swear I was shaking. I was panting like a bitch in heat.
My pussy was clamping down on nothing every time he pulled his fingers out just to push them back in with a slick squelch that made my head spin.
“But you’re not ready yet,” he growled. “Not until you learn to stay quiet. Because when I finally stretch you open, I want to hear everything and only me.”
I whimpered silently, my body burning up, my panties soaked through, my legs twitching uncontrollably.
And then, just like that, he pulled his hand out.
I gasped, wide-eyed, chest heaving.
He licked his fingers clean right behind me and whispered, “Next time, kitten, if you make a sound… I won’t let you cum. You better start learning obedience. Because Daddy’s cock doesn’t play nice.”
“Next time,” he said, dragging his hand up my side, stopping just beneath my bare breast, “I’m not stopping at fingers. I’m going to unzip my pants. I’m going to push this tight little cunt up against the glass and fuck you slow while the whole ocean watches.”
I gasped, but swallowed it down before it escaped. My body jerked. My pussy clenched around the emptiness, desperate.
My nipples tingled. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I needed it. I needed his cock inside me. I didn’t care who was on the boat. I didn’t care who heard. I would’ve begged for it.
But then the knock came.
BANG. BANG. BANG.
It wasn’t just a knock. It was a fist pounding the door, and the voice that followed made every drop of blood in my body turn to ice.
“Dad!!”
No.
Oh my fucking God, no.
“Have you seen Lily?!”
It was B????.
His daughter.
My best friend.
I froze. My body turned to stone. My throat closed, and my heart dropped into my stomach like it was falling straight into hell.
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