F*cked Stupid
~Lyra~
When his c*m was still hot and thick inside me and I was too full to move, too sore to think, too f*****g wet to pretend I didn’t love every filthy second of it.
I lifted my hips just a little, even though his knot was still swollen and stuffed inside me so deep it ached.
And the second I moved?
More of his c*m leaked out.
“Oh my God,” I moaned again, louder this time. “It’s still coming out of me. I can feel it dripping down my thighs. I can hear it. I’m so full, Daddy. You bred me so good. I can feel your c**k twitching inside me. I can’t stop clenching.”
He reached around and slapped my p***y.
I screamed.
The sound that flew out of my mouth wasn’t even a moan anymore – it was a f*****g cry.
“You like that, baby girl?” he growled in my ear, voice rough and thick and smug. “You like moaning for her? You like letting her hear what a soaked little knot–hungry slut you’ve turned into?”
“Yes,” I gasped, my whole body shaking. “Yes, yes, f**k, yes. I don’t care. I want her to hear me. I want the whole f*****g house to hear me. I want everyone to know your c**k’s still locked inside me and I don’t even want you to pull out.”
He grabbed my hair again.
Yanked my head back until my throat was bared, my mouth open, my eyes rolled halfway back into my skull.
Then he started grinding.
Not f*****g.
Grinding.
Just slow, deep circles with his hips while his knot stayed shoved inside me, thick and swollen and throbbing like he hadn’t even finished yet.
“Oh f**k,” I sobbed. “Oh my f*****g God, I can feel it moving. I can feel your knot rubbing my walls. It’s so thick. I’m so stretched. My p***y’s so swollen I feel like I’m about to burst.”
He didn’t stop.
He wouldn’t stop.
And I was unraveling all over again.
“Damon..Daddy..please..oh fuck I’m gonna come again..I swear..I can’t hold it..I can’t..I’m too full..I’m too f*****g full..your knot’s making me lose it..I can feel everything…I can feel your c**k throbbing..I can feel every twitch..it’s making me drip all over again..I’m soaking your cock..I’m leaking all over the bed..please let me come…please let me scream..please..”
He pulled my hair tighter.
“Then scream,” he growled. “Come. Scream. Let her hear what Daddy does to your slutty little virgin cunt.”
“I don’t wanna come now, Daddy,” I choked out, my voice shaking, my body twitching under him like I was
about to break but I just couldn’t let it end yet.
”
I’m f*****g holding it. I wanna feel it longer. Please. Please keep f*****g me. I’m not ready. I’m not ready to come yet. I want you to keep going. I want your c**k deeper. I want you to make it worse. Please don’t stop. Please don’t knot me yet.”
I was whining now
Actually whining
My p***y was soaking his c**k like it couldn’t decide between coming or just staying on the edge forever. And that edge? That f*****g edge? It felt like it was made of fire and lightning and slick and shame. I could feel his knot throb. I could feel it pulse inside me like it was warning me that when it locked this time, I wasn’t just gonna come–I was gonna f*****g lose it
“Please Daddy,” I moaned, my back arching so high I thought Twas gonna snap. “I want you to keep using me. I want you to ruin me. I want you to slam me into the bed and f**k me like I’m nothing but your little omega fuckhole. I want to feel it in my throat. I want to drool while your c**k pounds me from the inside. I want to drool Daddy. I want to forget my name. I want your knot to f**k me stupid.”
He growled again. Louder
And then he moved
Not gentle
Not slow
He started f*****g me again like he wasn’t even human
And I screamed
Not because I came
Not yet
But because it was so deep, so thick, so much I couldn’t even form a thought. I was babbling, moaning, saying s**t I didn’t even understand
“Your c**k, your c**k, Daddy your c**k is so big. I can’t take it. I can’t. I’m trying but you’re too thick. Your knot is rubbing my p***y raw. I feel it in my belly. I feel it in my spine. You’re everywhere. You’re f*****g everywhere. I can’t move. I can’t breathe. I want more. I want it to hurt. I want it to split me open. I want you to break me in two. I want to bleed from how good it feels.”
His hand slammed down on my ass so hard I screamed again, and the sound of skin against skin made it even worse. My ass was jiggling, my thighs were dripping, and my p***y was so f*****g wet.
I couldn’t hold it anymore
I tried
I really did
But his c**k hit something inside me that made me sob
My hands clawed at the sheets. My mouth dropped open. My back arched like my whole spine was bowing
toward him. And I felt it
That snap
That breaking point
The scream ripped out of me before I could stop it
“Daddy. I’m..I’m coming..fuck..I said I wasn’t ready but I am..I need it..I need it..I need your knot..I want it now..please..please f**k me..lock me..stretch me..I’m yours..I’m your little c*m rag..your fucktoy..I’ll take every drop..every pulse..every twitch..just please Daddy I need to be knotted again…”
And just like that
He slammed in deep
His knot swelled
I screamed
My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him, squeeze him, milk him until he had nothing left to give me. And then
The c*m hit
It slammed into me like a wave, filling every inch, every crevice, every tight little spot inside me that had been desperate for this. My body jerked. My thighs gave out.
My vision blurred. And I came so hard my entire soul left my body and floated over the f*****g bed watching me squirt down his knot like a broken, f****d–out b***h who didn’t even deserve to feel this good
“Oh my God Damon Damon Damon f**k f**k I’m coming I’m coming Daddy I’m gonna f*****g pass out I swear I can’t breathe I can’t stop squirting I’m gonna drown us both in it fuck..”
Buzz
My phone
I heard it
Faint under the sound of skin slapping and bed creaking and me moaning like a f*****g b***h in heat but it was there and it was ringing
I turned my head
Saw the screen light up
Mum
No
No no no
“Fuck..Mum..not now..not now I’m cumming-“I sobbed, voice shaking, my legs convulsing, my entire body drenched and ruined and locked to the c**k that was still twitching inside me like it was claiming my soul “Not now–not f*****g now–Mum I can’t–I’m f*****g busy–oh f**k–f**k Damon–Damon she’s calling–my
******g mum is calling me while I’m getting knotted by my best friend’s father and I can’t stop coming..
“Let her hear it,” Damon growled, voice thick and dark and breathless right at my ear, his c**k grinding into my swollen cunt like he wanted me to come harder
And I did
“Oh my God–oh my f*****g God–Daddy I’m gonna squirt again–I’m leaking all over your knot–i can feel it- my p***y’s sucking you in and won’t let go–I can’t–I can’t stop–f**k Mum I’m sorry I can’t talk I’m busy getting bred like a filthy omega w***e”
My phone kept ringing
Vibrating against the nightstand while I sobbed into his sheets and screamed his name and begged him to keep ******g me like her call didn’t even matter
Like the only thing that mattered was the mess dripping down my thighs and the way my womb clenched like it was trying to pull every drop of his c*m into my body
“Damon please–f**k–please don’t stop–she can wait–f**k my mum can f*****g wait–this is more important–this knot–this c**k–this is what I need–this is what I want–oh my God yes yes YES f**k-
My scream broke again
Louder than the ringtone
Louder than my sanity
Because I came again
I exploded around him like I was trying to burn myself out from the inside
My body convulsed
My p***y gushed
My fingers twisted in the sheets like they were the only things keeping me from floating away and I cried his name over and over while my cunt pulsed around his knot like it was f*****g worshipping it
“Damon–Daddy–Daddy please–f**k me through it–keep going–lock me down–make me forget I ever had a phone–make me forget my f*****g name-”
My phone finally stopped ringing
But I didn’t
I kept leaking
Kept coming
Kept moaning his name like it was a prayer and I was a slutty little disciple offering her p***y as the altar
And the worst part?
I was still clenching like I wanted more.
And the worst part? I was still clenching like I wanted more
Like my p***y hadn’t had enough
Like the knot buried inside me wasn’t already locking me wide open and dripping with so much c*m it was
<-F*cked Stupid
running down my thighs and soaking the bed
Like my body didn’t know the meaning of done
I was still panting
Still shaking
Still whining with my mouth open and my brain spinning while his c**k stayed buried so deep I swear I could
feel the shape of it in my chest
And then-
Her voice
Right outside the door
“Damn, girl”
My eyes snapped open
I froze
Again
Tasha’s voice was low this time
Not angry
Not yelling
Not full of that sharp shriek she’d thrown like knives when she first banged the door
No
She sounded… different
Like she’d just-
“s**t,” she muttered, “I just touched myself hearing you moan.”
My heart stopped
My body didn’t
No
My p***y clenched even harder
Because the thought of her on the other side of the door, touching herself while I got f****d by her dad, while she listened to me scream and beg and come like a little c*m–drunk knot–hungry b***h–it made my stomach twist and my n*****s ache and my p***y gush all over again
f**k
I whimpered into the pillow like I was trying to swallow it
Tasha laughed
Low
Breathless
5/6
< Picked Stupid
And so f*****g amused
“When you come out of there,” she said, “you’re gonna tell me who this man is.”
My throat closed
I buried my face deeper
She didn’t stop
“Because it sounds like he’s f*****g good.”
My whole body jolted
She heard everything
She loved it
And the worst part?
So did I
I was still spread wide
Still knotted
Still clenching around Damon like my p***y didn’t know how to let go
And now my best friend had just told me she got herself off to the sound of her dad f*****g me through the
mattress
And I wasn’t even close to done.
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