If anybody had so much as made a lude comment about my daughter six months ago, I'd have smashed their fucking face in. To be fair, I still would, save for Hunter and myself.
You couldn't have paid me enough to believe I'd ever have the slightest impure thought about her. That was before I showed up in Washington and got my first glimpse of my girl all grown up and turned into a full fledged woman not the little girl I had seen a mere handful of times in the last how many years.
Since Hunter and I brought her home to live with us, things have been...uncomfortable. I've spent days and even more nights swinging an ax until my muscles burned just to keep me away from her bedroom. Watching my own brother respond to her in a similar way has been both comforting and infuriating. I can't count the number of times my knuckles ached as I watched him watch her.
I don't even know how we got here except slowly and over time but as soon as Bryn heads into the house after our four wheeler ride, I'm texting Hunter and giving him the details of what just happened.
My resolve is slipping.
One more day of watching her generous round ass prancing around my ranch in a pair of shorts barely big enough to count as panites and I'm going to fucking loose it.
Levi: I'm done fighting this. Fuck the consequences
Hunter: Shit, for real?
Levi: Yes.
Hunter: Hell yeah! I'm in. Give me twenty and head up to the house
I spend the next fifteen minutes pacing back and forth, avoiding the ranch hands so I don't get caught with my dick trying to burst from my pants. At thirteen minutes, I lose my patience and storm towards the house, curious as fuck to what is happening right now.
The moment I open the front door, my ears are filled with moans that bounce off the walls, echoing throughout my home and making my cock twitch in my jeans.
I leave any trace of guilt at the door that I securely lock behind me and barrel down the hall toward my brother's room.
The sight I find is nearly enough to have me nutting in my damn pants. There's a twitch of possession, of red hot rage, at the sight of Hunter's bare ass as he slams himself into my baby over and over but it's overshadowed by the delicious bounce of her tits with each thrust and the crazed look in her eyes. Even from here I can see her wild eyes, staring at my brother, begging to be fucked.
As much as I want to step in and join the fun, I also want to wait. To bide my time and watch this play out. I want to watch as her cunt pulses around his cock.
Her screams blast through the room and force me to tighten my grip on the doorframe, holding myself back. I'll be damned if it's not my name she's screaming in just a few minutes.
Hunter roars with his release and then collapses onto the bed next to Bryn with a satisfied smirk. If he knows I'm standing here, he doesn't show it.
Bryn's tits rise and fall with her heavy breathing as she tries to catch her breath and it takes everything in me not to cross the room and bury myself in her right fucking now. Cum spills from her bare pussy, leaving a mess under her fuckable ass.
Finally, I watch as Hunter leans over and kisses her cheek then nods toward me and my baby girl looks directly at me. Her eyes widen in shock and a bit of horror then immediately lower to the massive ridge pressing uncomfortably into the crotch of my jeans.
As she takes in my aroused state, mischief stomps out any remaining hesitation. "Enjoy the show, Daddy?"
Hunter howls with laughter and even I can't hide my smirk. Such a little brat. She's going to be punished for that.
"Not as much as I'm going to enjoy watching you bounce on Daddy's cock. You up for another round, baby girl?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Please Daddy."
"Please what?" I cross the room in a few long strides until I'm standing over her on the bed, unable to tear my eyes from her chest.
Instead of answering, Bryn rolls over onto her stomach and reaches out for my belt. In a few graceful moves, she has my belt undone, jeans open and is pulling my cock out into her tiny fist. Hunter shifts his position so he can watch and then lays back into the pillows, fisting his own dick while Bryn pumps her hand up and down my shaft.
It's the most beautiful fucking sight I have ever laid eyes on. Her honey brown eyes look up at me from beneath her thick, dark lashes. Tears form as she takes me all the way to the back of her throat and gags at the intrusion. When she pulls away, a string of spit connects her lips to the tip of my cock.
Wrapping my own fingers around the base, I can't help but slap her with it a few times and watch as she shudders from the waves of pleasure wracking her body.