The last night of our vacation, Daddy and I were laying in bed together, naked, talking about life. We hadn't had this sort of non-sexual intimacy in months. It was nice.

About an hour in, we were laughing at some stupid joke I'd made when Derek looked over at me and smiled. The look in his eyes was one I had never seen before. It looked a lot like a look of love, but I couldn't get my hopes up. There was no way this man loved me. Not in the way I craved.

Then, he places one hand gently against my face as he leans in slowly. Our lips touch and it's like a bolt of lightning sparked between us. Our mouths opened simultaneously and our tongues sought each other out as Derek rolled on top of me. He intertwined his fingers with mine and held our joined hands above my head as we continued making out.

He slid deftly between my legs and I wrapped them lazily around his waist. He moved his kiss from my lips to my neck as he began to roll his hips against mine. Grinding slow and deep against me. He's barely even touched me, but I was gone. My eyes rolled back in my head and my breath came out in gasps.

Then, to my surprise, he slid lower and enveloped my hardened nipple between his lips. The tip of his cock was still lightly nudging my pussy lips as he worked my upper body. I placed my hand gently across the back of his head and looked down at him as he suckled from my breast. He looked back up at me and I saw it again. That look of love. Like there was no one else on Earth he wanted to be with. My pussy tingled in want. I tried my hardest not to say it, but I knew deep down. I wanted him to love me. It hadn't started out that way. But now, that's all I wanted. It was my most well kept secret.

Keeping his eyes locked on mine, he switched breasts. This was way more intimate than anything with Derek ever had been. I wasn't sure what to do with this. I liked it, but it wasn't our normal. He used me, he didn't love me. I was so confused.

Then, I watched as he kissed his way down my stomach and I bit my lip in anticipation. He hasn't done this for me in about 6 months. There's no way he was about to now. I waited with bated breath as he pressed a featherlight kiss to my clit, still thinking he was messing with me and wasn't really about to do this.

But then, my wish came true. Derek spread my soaking wet pussy lips open and devoured me like I was his last meal. My legs closed around his head, holding him in place as I screamed in ecstasy for him. He eats me out like this for a few breathtaking moments. Then, he pries my legs apart and looks up at me from between them, his lips and chin covered in my arousal.

"Tonight, you can cum as much as you want. We're doing this all night. Multiple rounds. Daddy plans to cum inside you and all over you more times than you've ever experienced. So let it all out. No restrictions tonight." And with that he goes back to feasting on my pussy.

I came twice while he ate me out. My throat raw and my voice raspy already. I knew I'd be silent by the end of this. But it would be more than worth it.

Suddenly, he flipped me over on my stomach and I quickly got on my hands and knees. Not sure which hole he wanted, but I realized quickly that I didn't care. He was going to fuck me and that's what mattered.

I lost my breath when he plunged deep and hard into my used pussy. No warning, no preamble. It was a down and dirty fuck now. Our hips slapping together, the headboard knocking against the wall and my screams mixed somewhere in between. He grabbed my hair and wrenched my head backward as he fucked me hard. This is what I was used to. With him fucking me like this, all thoughts of love flew easily from my mind. This was what I was meant for.

He started to fuck me harder and I whimpered. I needed to cum, but I needed help. I needed more. I knew I was allowed to cum, but he hadn't told me I could touch myself. He let me whimper and whine for what felt like a long time. He even laughed at me some.

Then, I felt his cock twitch deep inside me as he laid himself over the length of my back. With one hand, he reached up and firmly grabbed onto my throat. I smiled. With his other hand, he reached down and started massaging my clit himself. That was what I needed.

My eyes rolled back as I trembled and my orgasm consumed my entire being. His cock was forced out of me but he shoved right back in and shot his own load deep inside me. Once he was done, he finally let go of my throat and I took a deep breath in. I was used and overwhelmed. But, I was smiling. I knew the night wasn't over, and I couldn't wait for what else Daddy had in store.

I quickly learned he hadn't had his fill of my pussy. He took a few minutes to breathe, but he was still hard. This man's stamina amazed me. He slid underneath me, grabbing my hips and slamming me down on his thick shaft. I reached up for the headboard to ground myself as he made me ride him.

I had no say in anything. He had my hips in his solid grip and he was calling the shots. He told my body when, and how hard I was going to fuck myself with his cock. He was being very quiet, only soft puffs of air escaping him as I enveloped him. Meanwhile, I couldn't hold back. I definitely would've been heard if there were anybody else on this island. Thank god it's secluded.

He started to meet me halfway, thrusting his hips up in the air as he dropped me back down on him. That was exactly what my body needed. I was being driven headfirst into my fourth orgasm. We'd only been at this maybe an hour and I knew we were far from done.

As my orgasm neared its breaking point in my belly, I looked down at Derek. My vision was extremely blurry, and I was not focusing well, but I saw it again. He wasn't looking at me like a piece of meat. He didn't have that dirty salacious grin on his face as his shaft pummeled deep inside me. He was looking at me like I was important to him. He had his bottom lip between his teeth and his eyes were wide with love.

But I didn't have much time to ponder it because he suddenly pulled me into his arms and held me tight as he fucked me through his orgasm which sent me into mine. We were cumming together again. Our bodies were so in sync. It was amazing.

As we came down from the joint high, his hips kept pumping. He had slowed down tremendously, but he was still thrusting deep inside me. I clung to him desperately. My pussy stung with oversensitivity, but I liked it. I craved him inside me. I never wanted to be empty again. I started to ride with him. It was a slow fuck, but it was still desperate and dirty.

My nails were digging into his shoulders as the tears started to well in my eyes. My body was tapping out, but my mind and my heart wanted more. I didn't know what to do. So, I did nothing. I let Derek use my body. He suddenly shoved his hips as deep as humanly possible and my breath caught in my lungs as he filled me with a third load. It was now slowly seeping out of my hole and down my thighs. I felt so dirty, but I knew he would like it.

And I was right. He turned the bedside lamp on, casting us in an ethereal glow and he got his phone out. He had me pose for several photos with his three loads of cum sliding down my legs. He loved seeing his cum on me. It made him hard again and I knew I was in for more.

The last photo he took of me was me on my knees with my chest pressed into the bed, my ass high in the air as he got a clear shot of the mess on my inner thighs. I heard his phone hit the bed with a thud and then his cock was piercing its way into my ass. I knew my ass was about to receive the same treatment my pussy had. I was going to be sore for at least a week. But, I made a commitment to him and that didn't stop just because I was sore or tired. I still belonged to him.

He didn't even allow me a second to get used to the fullness. He pushed in balls deep and immediately started brutally pounding away. My eyes rolled back in my head as he took control of my body once again. It was a beautiful reminder of where I belonged. Then, he grabbed both my arms and put them behind my back, holding me down.

His voice sounded in my ears but I couldn't make out the words. But I knew that voice. He was degrading me. Embarrassing me. I smiled wide as my body was jostled back and forth with the power of Derek's thrusts inside me. This was my favorite fuck. I needed more of this. Thankfully he wasn't done.

For any normal sane person, the way he brutalized my body should've been enough for me to be done. But that's not how my brain worked. His brutal treatment inside me was a good thing. It was a feeling I craved desperately all day every day. I needed it. When he treated me this way, I was comfortable. It calmed me.

His cock twitched and I patiently awaited load number four. Thankfully, I didn't have to wait long. Derek gasped and then I felt the warmth and the stickiness deep in me. I was home. This was who and where I was meant to be.

My ears finally stopped ringing and I started to clue in to what Derek was saying. He berated me. Called me a whore and a slut. Said he couldn't believe my holes were still so tight after how many times he'd been inside me. And then he said 'not to mention how many times you've fucked our coworkers.' That really hammered it home. I started to tremble and I knew this orgasm would be a powerful one. The best one yet.

He realized I was on the brink of explosion and he pounded harder. Then he reached down and massaged my overused, still sensitive pussy and that's what did it. I'd lost track of my orgasms at this point. I'd be surprised if I could tell you my own name.

Just as I had suspected, as I came down from my orgasm, he was still pounding away. My orgasms didn't stop him. It didn't matter. He wasn't done and that's what's important.

He kept his promise from earlier in the night. We fucked all night long. Not a single wink of sleep to be had. We had an early flight back home and as I boarded the plane in the same outfit I had wore two weeks ago, I felt all the eyes on me.

I was walking bowlegged. My thighs couldn't touch. It was too painful. As I sat down in my seat, I kept my legs open, sighing in relief before Derek grabbed my far leg and crossed it over the other. Whispering in my ear.

"Close your legs, you're a lady, remember?" And that little smirk I saw on his face told me he knew exactly what he was doing. The little shit.