The air crackled with a forbidden tension as Meg perched on the edge of the bed, her small frame barely making a dent in the mattress. Her stepdad, Bob, loomed over her, his presence filling the room. She looked up at him, Tattoos visible on his arms, a mix of fear and raw desire flickering in her eyes. "You wanted this, princess?" he growled, his voice rough.
She nodded, her black hair cascading down her shoulders as she looked down, suddenly feeling petite and exposed under his intense gaze. He knelt before her, his hand finding her chin and tilting her face up. "Look at me when you beg," he commanded. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest.
His other hand slipped beneath her shirt, teasing her natural tits. He squeezed gently, eliciting a moan. The sloppy blowjob started roughly, his hand forcing her head down. She gagged slightly, but he didn't stop, demanding every inch. A visible eye roll was her only reaction to his aggressiveness. She was a dominant submissive in this scenario.
He flipped her over, slamming her onto the bed in doggy style. Her perfect body arched as he thrust deep, filling her completely. "Say it," he demanded between thrusts. "Say you want my cum."
Tears welled in her eyes as she gasped, "I want your cum, Daddy!" He pulled out, his cock glistening, and coated her face. The hot load splashed against her skin as cum in mouth. The facial felt like a baptism of sin. He watched her, a predatory gleam in his eyes. His hand touched her skin after, a soft caress despite the act.
He left the room, leaving her alone in the share bed, covered in his seed. She stared at the ceiling, a strange mix of shame and satisfaction swirling within her. She was a Latina and a babe, used and claimed. She knew this rough sex was wrong, but a part of her thrived on the taboo. It was a family therapy session of sorts, wasn't it?
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