He jumped onto the bed like a kangaroo and stood over her like Superman with no cape, his cock casting a thick shadow across her face.

Carmilla swallowed hard at the sight, imagining the cock she was staring at had been buried inside her only moments ago, surprised by the fact that her pussy had managed to take it whole.

Nyle climbed on top of her, planting his arms beside her face, and pressed the tip of his cock against her folds, letting her watch the slow tutorial of how it disappeared inside her.

"What did you just call me?" Nyle asked, his voice low with a faint smile.

"Daddy, please ruin my pussy with your real man’s cock," she answered low, matching his tone.

*Squelch~*

"Mnnh~ fuck... ahh... here it comes," she moaned, eyes locked on his shaft as his cock sank inside her like a hydraulic press.

"Looks like someone’s got daddy issues. Hehe," he said with a grin.

"Fuck you, daddy. Ruin me. Anh...! It feels so good...!" Carmilla moaned.

...

Every time he thrust in, she answered with filthy moans. Every time he pulled back, her pussy clenched tight, desperate to milk him dry.

Nyle latched onto her soft breast and sucked hard, desperate to draw milk from her with the determination never to give up.

At the same time, Carmilla locked her legs around his waist, drowning in every second as her mind sank into a haze of pleasure she had never imagined possible.

*Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!*

"Ahh~ Anh~ Mnhn... ahhh..."

The sun had already risen. Thin rays slipped through the gaps in the curtains and stretched across their bodies, striping her flushed skin and the sticky glaze still clinging to his cock.

Outside, people were starting their day — brushing their teeth, making coffee, checking their phones. Meanwhile, Carmilla started her real day gargling a thick mouthful of his cum, swirling the warm, salty load around her tongue before letting it coat every corner of her mouth like mouthwash.

...

He drove deeper, hips snapping forward with a force that made the bedframe creak. Each thrust punched a wet, obscene sound from the place where their bodies joined.

Carmilla’s eyes rolled back, mouth open in a continuous, broken moan.

"D-Daddy... slower... it’s too deep—"

"No." Nyle’s voice was low, almost gentle, even as his cock kept battering the softest part of her. "You asked me to ruin this pussy. I’m going to give you exactly what you begged for."

Nyle hooked his arms under her knees and folded her nearly in half, pressing her thighs against her own chest.

The new angle let him sink even deeper than before with every stroke.

*Squelch~ plap! squelch~ plap!*

Her nails raked down his back, voice cracked. "It’s... it’s splitting me apart... fuck—"

Nyle only smiled against her throat and kept the same merciless rhythm. He watched the way her lower lips clung to him on every withdrawal, reluctant to let go, only to be forced wide again a second later.

The sight of her pussy taking him so completely made his cock throb harder inside her.

"Look at it, Mrs Carmilla, just look at it," he ordered, voice rough. "Look how your cunt is trying to keep me."

She forced her eyes down between their bodies. The thick shaft disappeared into her again and again, the stretch so extreme that a soft, wet gap appeared for a moment every time he pulled back.

Her clit was swollen — the outer lips were puffy, darkening, already beginning to look used.

’It’s so intense...! If he pounds me like this any longer... I won’t be able to stop myself from being creampied,’ she thought, breath hitching.

A few minutes later, Nyle’s stomach growled. At the same time so did Carmilla’s, loud enough for him to hear it.

Without hesitation he pulled her phone, pressed her thumb to the sensor for the fingerprint, unlocked it, and began ordering food via online.

"Carmilla, what’s your password?" he asked in a casual tone.

"F-four, one, one, six, seven," she answered, soft tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes.

...

*Music~*

"Hello, yes. Leave it on the door. Room 7B. Yes, thank you," said Nyle.

*Click*

The food was already on its way. At the same time his cock swelled thicker, pulsing harder from the relentless barrage of deep, punishing strokes he kept driving into her.

"Oh shit... get this cunt ready. Daddy’s about to pump every last drop of seed straight into you," he growled.

*Plap! Plap!! Plap!!! Plap!!!!*

The sound of his hips slamming against her skin grew louder, wetter, filthier. Each impact forced more creamy slick out around his shaft, the messy slap of flesh on soaked flesh filling the room.

For a brief second she didn’t react. But as the words finally sank into her hazy brain, panic flared.

"N-no, not inside me— P-please, Daddy, it’s not a safe day for me— mmph~!"

Before she could finish the plea, Nyle clamped his palm hard over her mouth. He leaned in close, hot breath brushing her ear as he kept slamming into her without missing a single stroke.

"Safe day?" he whispered, voice low and rough. "You’re long past safe, Carmilla. This pussy is mine right now, and it’s going to take every load I give it. Understand?"

She paused, knowing there was nothing she could do to stop his inevitable cock. More importantly, even if she wanted to, her body was reacting on its own, not letting him pull away without a fat load that would cool down her hot, aching tunnel.

In the end, Carmilla didn’t say a word, but her eyes and the way her body moved showed every sign that she was ready to take his baby batter and savour it to the last drop as she spread her legs wide.

’It’s coming... I can feel how desperately he wants to cum inside me. I guess I’ve no choice but to take those birth control pills,’ she thought.

Nyle lowered his gaze and squinted his eyes as he neared his release, his legs shivering with a chill tremble.

"Abracadabra," he whispered under his breath.

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