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My Father 111

My Father 111

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven 

Graham ducked his head. Catherine cried out as he rammed himself into her. Her legs tightened around him and she pushed her hips to meet each of his thrusts. She felt so good curled around him. Every inch of their bodies met as they ground themselves against each other. They both fought to prove how deeply they needed the other. Graham’s groans mingled with Catherine’s desperate gasps as he filled her over and over. His arms wrapped around her shoulders, pinning her down to the bed with his body as he slammed into her harder, harder. Catherine’s body convulsed beneath him. Her scream rang out in his ears as her body clenched and spasmed around him. His thrusts grew more desperate as he chased his own release. 

He pushed himself up on his palms as he rocked into her. Her breasts quivered with each thrust. Her face was flushed from her climax. She watched him with seductive eyes as she raised her hands above her head to grip the headboard. The sight of his mate writhing beneath him after already achieving her climax caused his hips to falter. He gripped her hair and pulled her head back to expose her throat. He grazed his teeth along her neck causing her to moan and shake. His balls constricted at the sound and with two more harsh thrusts he groaned his release. Graham fell on top of her, breathing heavy. 

“Fuck,” he groaned, wishing he could stay inside of her forever. 

Catherine chuckled beneath him. Her nails stroked down his back making him shiver. “I could do that all night,” she whispered in his ear, reading his own thoughts. 

His dick inside her twitched and lengthened. She gasped at the sensation. He stroked in and out of her once before she became a mewling mess beneath him. He grinned at how easy it was to entice her. He spun her around so she was on her stomach and yanked her ass up so his dick sat at her entrance. Catherine gripped the bed sheets in her fists as she rocked her ass up toward him invitingly. He couldn’t resist, he spanked her. 

“Ow!” she squealed, trying to pull away from him. He kept his hands firm on her hips. 

“I told you I would fuck you into submission, Mate,” he whispered against her back. He licked the side of her neck and she moaned. “Do you submit to me? Do you vow to never disobey me again?” 

Her entire body shivered at the whispered words against her ear. Goosebumps covered every inch of her skin. She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkled with mischief and her lips tugged into a brief smile, forcing a groan through his lips. 

“Why would I submit when the consequences feel so good,” she breathed, halting his own breath. “Come on then,” she moaned. “Punish me.” 

Graham stared down at her for a moment as she turned her head and thrust her ass further in the air, causing her back to arch in a supremely arousing pose. She gripped the headboard in her hands, preparing for whatever he saw fit. He sucked his lower lip between his teeth and ran his hand along her backside before pulling it back and smacking her again. She groaned and her juices spilled down her thighs. His dick throbbed. Who was punishing who 

here? 

Getting an idea he hooked her legs with his arms and yanked her toward the end of the bed. She screeched, trying to get away from him. He knelt on the floor and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. She continued to writhe until he suctioned his mouth over her pussy. He groaned at the taste just as she went limp on the bed. He kissed her clit and slid his tongue up her slit until sticking it in her dripping passage. He lapped at her juices, suctioning his lips against the tight nub that throbbed in her pleasure. Catherine’s hips gyrated against his mouth as she grew accustomed to his attack. He continued to suck and lick until he felt her beginning to quiver in orgasm, then he pulled away from her. 

Catherine groaned and pushed up on her toes trying to find his dick. He smirked in satisfaction as her hands flexed on the bed. 

“Graham!” she hissed. He touched her ass with his open palm and she moaned and quieted down. Then he spanked her again. “Ah! Graham!” 

“Beg me for it, Baby,” he said, touching the tip of his dick to her entrance. She clamped her mouth shut in defiance causing him to chuckle. He inserted himself an inch, making her shiver. He pulled back and shoved her forward on the bed. “Submit.” 

She swiveled around, her eyes glowing bright. “Make. Me.” 

Graham growled from deep in his chest. He grabbed her ankle and pulled her across the bed. She yelped and tried to break free only to send them both to the ground. She giggled, only inciting him further. She tried to crawl away but the sight of her on all fours stirred something primal in him. He wrapped one arm around her waist, spread her legs to either side of his knees and entered her. 

Catherine’s head fell back and her nails dug into the carpet. He gripped her hair and kept her head pulled back as he started a savage pace. The position was carnal, symbolic of their species. He dominated her, riding her hard. The sound of their skin smacking filled the room along with his growls and groans. She panted and when he released her hair her shoulders fell to the ground. Her hands grappled for purchase as he gripped her waist and thrust into her harder. His hand wandered down her spine, pressing her further into the carpet. She gasped out her moans, her channel clamped tightly around him. 

“G-Graham… I can’t… please…” she begged into the floor. 

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven 

“Say it,” he hissed, hitting her with a few particularly savage thrusts that pushed her along the carpet. Her eyes flashed but she shut her lids and moaned. 

“1… won’t,” she gasped. 

“You won’t what, Baby?” 

“I won’t disobey you again. Goddess, please,” Catherine begged. 

Graham smirked and lifted her upper body. He kept one hand around her throat. One of her hands gripped his wrist while the other grabbed his thigh as he rocked up into her. He spread her legs wider with his knees and dropped his free hand to rub her clit with his thumb. She moaned low. Her eyelids fluttered shut as she ground herself against him. 

“That’s right, Baby. I’m in charge here. Now, I want to see you come. Come for me. Now,” he ordered against her ear. Her body lurched and froze. Her muscles tightened and clamped around him. A moment later she shook and let out a shaky moan as her body sagged against him. “That’s my good little mate,” he whispered. She sighed in exhaustion, her head fell back against his shoulder. “Now, it’s my turn.” Her eyes flew open and she gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he started thrusting up into her sore pussy again. 

Surrendering to Destiny 

My Father

My Father

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