Chapter 78 – Daddy Alpha Damon Thornvale and Lyra Novel Free

Slapped my c**k against her face..once, twice…watching her flinch, then moan. It was still coated in her slick, still thick and angry from how hard she’d made me c*m earlier. I smeared the swollen head across her cheek.

Her nose. Her lips. Down her chin.

Then I pushed.

Her lips stretched wide as the tip popped in.

Her tongue came out instinctively, licking the underside like her mouth had memorized my shape. She moaned as I sank deeper.

Inch.

By inch.

Her throat flexed. Her lips tightened. She f*****g sucked like she’d been training her whole life to do just this.

“f**k,”

I growled, both hands gripping her hair now, holding her still as I rocked my hips forward.

“You’ve got a mouth made for sin, baby. I could f**k this hole forever.”

She whimpered around me.

Then sucked harder.

Took more.

Until I hit the back of her throat.

She gagged.

And I didn’t stop.

I held her there. Buried deep. Felt her throat convulse as she tried to breathe around me. Watched her drool spill down her chin. Watched her eyes water and flutter as her fingers curled into my thighs.

Then I pulled out.

Slow. Wet. Her lips clung to me. Her tongue chased the shaft like she couldn’t stand for it to leave.

She coughed. Choked.

* C*m For Daddy

And still f*****g moaned.

I snapped.

Grabbed her skull with both hands. Slammed back in.

“Take it,”

I snarled, thrusting hard enough to shove her back an inch on the floor.

“Take all of it. You were made for this. Not school. Not fairytales. Not sweet little dates with soft boys who don’t know how to fuck.”

I rammed deep.

“You were made for my cock.”

Again.

“This ruin.”

Again.

“This f*****g stretch.”

Her nose smashed against my abdomen every time I bottomed out. Her throat bulged with the size of me. Her t**s jiggled as her whole body rocked from the force. And her hands?

Those dirty little hands were between her thighs, rubbing her clit in circles as she sucked my c**k like a f*****g starved w***e.

“You’re not my equal,”

I groaned, eyes burning as I slammed in to the hilt.

“You’re my fuckhole. My c*m dumpster. My tight little throat to use and break and fill.”

She moaned.

Around me. f*****g choked on it and moaned like she was begging for more.

I lost it.

Groaned deep. My hips bucked forward and held. Balls tight. c**k twitching as I shoved her face down on it and came like a f*****g animal.

“Take it-f**k-take every drop..”

I didn’t let her move.

Just gripped her skull, and fed her my c*m.

Hot. Thick. Endless.

Shot after shot.

Straight down her throat until she was shaking.

She tried to pull back.

I growled.

“Swallow it, baby. Every f*****g drop. Not a speck hits the floor. You wanna be my good girl, don’t you?”

She whined. Nodded. Tears streaking her cheeks as her throat moved around me.

She swallowed.

Cm For Daddy

Once.

Twice.

Again.

Sucked the last of it out like I was her favorite flavor and she’d just gotten her first taste in years.

When I finally pulled out..slow and twitching, c**k wet and red and glistening..she opened her mouth.

Tongue out.

Clean.

Empty. f*****g beautiful.

“Good f*****g girl,”

I rasped, grabbing her face with one hand and dragging my thumb over her soaked lips.

Look at this mess. Look what you f*****g did to yourself.”

I crouched low, face inches from hers.

“Never,”

I breathed, voice rough with sin, “have I ever thought I’d f**k a girl my daughter’s age…”

I laughed under my breath, dark and bitter and already so f*****g hard again.

“…but f**k, Lyra.”

I gripped her hair tighter, jerked her head back, made her feel it.

“You don’t even know what the f**k you’ve done to me.”

My c**k was still twitching.

Still leaking.

Still pressing against her flushed, tear-streaked cheek like it hadn’t just unloaded a week’s worth of c*m down her throat.

“You think I give a s**t about morals?”

I hissed.

“You think I care how wrong this is? You think I’d stop even if your best friend walked in right now?”

I shoved two fingers into her mouth. Hard. Fast. Down her throat.

She gagged.

Didn’t pull away.

Didn’t even blink.

She f*****g moaned around them.

I snarled.


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