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Caitlyn writhes on the bed, moaning wantonly as her butch fucks her wet pussy with his thick fingers. Before, Vi’s fingers would stroke her soaked folds, teasing the entrance and waiting until his femme begged him to put them in.

Eventually, he did stop teasing her, finally plunging his index finger into her slit. The whine Caitlyn lets out was sharp, her breaths shortening with every thrust. Caitlyn buries her head against Vi’s shoulder to muffle her moans.

“Don’t hide, Cait.” Vi tells her. When he grabs Caitlyn’s face, he smiles upon seeing tears welling up in her eyes. Caitlyn can’t help it, Vi makes her feel so good.

“M-more, Daddy. I can take more,” Caitlyn whispers. “And harder.”

Vi inserts another finger—his middle finger into her needy cunt.

“Mmm, harder, huh? You take em like such a good little slut, baby,” Vi says, cradling Caitlyn’s tear-stained face in his large hand. “That’s what you are, right, baby? Daddy’s good slut, my good girl? You’ll always be my good girl.” Caitlyn keens at the praise and degradation. She’s so needy for more, that she kisses Vi’s lips to stifle more moans. “You’re so greedy for it. Your pussy is just sucking my fingers in, fuck. What would it be like if it was my cock?”

Caitlyn cries, wet over the prospect of being fucked by his cock. But she wants his fingers first, she wants the repeated thrusts of his fingers to the point of feeling his knuckles go in.

“Not yet,” she tells Vi. “I want, I want—”

“What is it, baby? You can tell Daddy.” He says, kissing her sweaty temple.

“I want to cum on your fingers,” she begs. She rolls her hips to stimulate more pleasure, but Vi helps her out by pushing deeper. He pumps his finger in and out of her pussy, and Caitlyn doesn’t miss the squelching sounds. 

Caitlyn has been wet for so long, her orgasm is equally long overdue. She grasps onto Vi’s muscular shoulders, telling him she’s close. He tells her to cum, telling her to let go. 

Loud cries are let out as she sprays Vi’s fingers with her her juices. Despite it not being his cock inside her yet, he grinds his body onto hers. She can’t wait, she needs him now.

“You have more left in you, right?” Vi calms Caitlyn down by caressing her sweetly on her head. “Think you could be a good girl and take Daddy’s cock in this pretty pussy?”

Caitlyn nods. If she’s getting high on the praise her Daddy’s giving her, she’ll be in for a ride for what’s to come.

She catches Vi looking down at the space between their bodies. He frees his cock from his boxers and Caitlyn salivates at the sight. It’s big, hard and leaking, the tip rests on her slit, and her breath hitches—he finally pushes it in, drinking in how well she takes him. 

As soon as he bottoms out, the head of his cock kisses Caitlyn’s cervix. The tears that were once in her eyes now turn into pleasure-filled sobs. When Caitlyn thinks she’s the only one between them that’s getting high off of this, his face tells a different story. Vi slams his cock into Caitlyn’s pelvis, face contorting in pleasure—grit teeth, eyebrows furrowed.

“S-So big, Daddy,” Caitlyn moans. “Daddy’s so big in my pussy.”

This makes Vi thrust into her harder. Caitlyn’s body melts, she could sink into the sheets of this bed, deep into the mattress, and she wouldn’t even know. She doesn’t even realize her legs wrap around him.

“Fuck, your body’s just so open for me, hm?” Vi takes the long legs that wrap around him and pushes them to her chest. When he sees her breasts get squished together, it has Vi letting go of one leg and gently groping her tit with the other. Caitlyn keens as Vi tongues her nipple, all while his thick cock stirs inside her. 

The more Caitlyn whines at his thrusts, the more into it he gets. Only a couple minutes in and he’s already pounding away at her, and Caitlyn relishes in it. Gods, does it get her wet when her butch slides it in deeper. Vi has her knees folded like a doll once again, and Caitlyn cries out, feeling the way her pussy contracts around his cock.

Between their grunts and moans, the wet sounds of Caitlyn’s pussy only increase, and it seems to spur him on—he becomes more greedy as if he’s drowning in her body. Caitlyn on the other hand, willingly submits. She loves getting fucked on his big cock, she loves how wet she is for him.

“So fucking sexy, Princess, fuck. Such a good toy for me, yeah? A toy for Daddy to breed and use?”

Her eyes snap back to him. “Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s it, Daddy’s good little cocksleeve.” Vi looks at Caitlyn’s face to gauge her response, and smirks when he sees her pupils blown wide. “But you like it, right? Being Daddy’s slut?”

“Yes!” Caitlyn whines. “I’m yours, I’m always yours, Daddy.” She grabs Vi’s hand and plucks out his finger so she can put it in her mouth. Vi grins, carefully slotting another finger in and Caitlyn welcomes it.

“Mine.” Her butch huffs, slowly digging into her mouth. “My slut, my cocksleeve, my gorgeous girl, always taking me so well.”

Caitlyn almost gags, but it only turns her on even more. Vi’s fingers still in her mouth and his cock violently thrusting into her core, she can only babble about. She wants to cum again, she needs to soak his cock with her juices.

“I’m gonna cum, Daddy,” Caitlyn manages even with her mouth occupied with Vi. Thankfully, Vi was able to understand her and further stimulates her by a tantalizingly slow and ticklish flick at her clit with his other hand. “Aah, fuck, Daddy, please!”

“Just a little more, baby.” Vi grunts, finger still not letting go of her clit. “Want us to cum together. Want you cumming on my cock as I cum in this pretty pussy.”

Caitlyn nods, and Vi sinks his cock deeper into her, hitting her cervix once more, and groaning at how tight she is. Her pussy pulses against the sheer thickness. She’s left to nothing but moans and whimpers, and even with the smug look on Vi’s face, she could tell through teary eyes that he’s faltering too.

He just needs to push the both of them further.

“You look so fucking good getting dumb on my cock.” Caitlyn’s legs instinctively wrap around him at the compliment. With every inch of Vi inside her, he is not going anywhere. She needs to feel all of him, just like he’s feeling all of her. “‘M gonna fill you up. I’m so close, baby, can you feel it? Feel my cock throbbing inside you?” He asks without really expecting an answer, but Caitlyn’s cunt does the talking anyway by clenching down on him. “Daddy’s gonna fill this pussy up so good.”

Caitlyn can only take so much until her pussy spasms on her Daddy’s cock and she starts bursting at the seams, squirting like a fountain. She can’t stop whimpering over the rush of her orgasm, and the fullness of his cock consistently pounding into her as she feels it getting close too with his balls slapping against her ass aggressively. 

Vi announcing that he’s about to cum is drowned out by her own voice, so Caitlyn’s body reacts to his cum pouring inside her with a slight jump. The room is filled with the wet sounds of their skin slapping, Caitlyn’s cries and Vi’s grunts.

“Good girl, my good girl,” Vi says as he cradles his femme as he continues spilling into her. Caitlyn is unsurprisingly relaxed by this, even after her body happily exhausts itself after her second orgasm of the night, feeling specially relaxed with Vi’s cum spilling out of her pussy.

Caitlyn sighs when Vi finally blows his last load into her. “Feel so full, Daddy.” She finds his face, cups his cheeks, and drops a faint kiss. “Thank you.”

“Always.” He says sincerely. 

He pulls his softened cock out of her spent pussy, and they both marvel at the wetness. Vi also wasted no time, diving tongue first into the ruined mess of her cunt, tasting his own cum, and cleaning Caitlyn up. Her hips stutter as Vi’s tongue lands on her folds, but she’s thankful at how gentle Vi is. 

After Vi is done, he immediately kisses Caitlyn, as if to let her taste him, which she gladly accepts. It’s a soft and slow kiss for now, indicative of their state of haziness. Hazy, but content. 

“Love you, Cupcake.” Vi whispers against her lips.

Caitlyn smiles. “I love you too.”