Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Then, he unsnaps his pants and the largest cock I’ve ever seen pops out, massive and pointing straight up towards the ceiling. I’ve seen cocks in porn before, and those Whitezilla clips have nothing on my man. He’s a glorious, thick ten inches, with bulging veins running up the right and left sides of his shaft. His balls are already high and tight, and as I watch, a pearl of pre-come forms at the tip before slipping down the lengthy thickness, leaving a trail of moisture.
“Yessss,” he hisses, taking my small wrist in an iron clasp. “Feel it, baby. That’s how much Daddy wants you.”
I’m scared at first, and my big breasts rise with a startled inhale. But then he forces my palm to brush against his heated skin, and to my surprise, my fingers curve automatically around that thick length. He’s soft and velvety, and also rock hard at once, like a powerful baton wrapped in the softest casing.
“It’s hot,” I breathe, gently running my fist up and down his massive shaft before giving it a tentative squeeze. “It’s growing too!”
Patrick lets out a low, tortured groan as he remains utterly still, letting me feel my first male cock.
“Yes, baby,” he rasps. “You’ve got me so aroused that I’m beyond hard. I’m fucking iron at this point, and if you keep doing that, I’m going to ejaculate.”
I stop for a moment, looking up at him with wide eyes.
“You will?”
Patrick groans again, nodding.
“Fuck yeah. Look how much semen is seeping out, baby. Your hand’s soaked already, and that’s because I’m ready to give you a baby right now.”
I pause my movements because it’s true. The pink helmet of the billionaire’s cock is shiny with seed, lubricating the glide of my palm against his heated shaft. The veins seem to bulge even more than before, and my man has deep streaks against his cheekbones, his jaw clenched while enduring my intimate exploration of his body. With a low growl, Patrick knocks my hand away while gritting his teeth.
“Oh no,” I gasp. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, not at all,” he grunts, pushing me down on the couch before parting my thick thighs. “But we can’t keep doing that forever without something bad happening, sweetheart, and you’re not ready to take me yet. You’re still too tight and tiny, and I need to stretch your cunt out, not to mention your ass. Now show me where it aches, sweetheart. You were telling me that it hurts, remember?”
Oh my god, he’s so filthy! What does he mean by stretching out my cunt, and also my ass? Is that even legal? But I can’t think because while scary and intimidating, this is also a dream come true. I have a huge, handsome alpha male poised between my legs, his blue eyes roaming hungrily over my creamy form. His eyes graze over my breasts, pausing at my aching nipples, before sliding down my poochy tummy to stop at the drenched vee of my panties. “Tell me, Ashley,” he commands. “Show me where it hurts.”
Slowly, I nod as arousal blooms in my pelvis.
“Well, it’s right here,” I say, cheeks hot as I gesture vague to my pussy area. “It feels squishy and so tender, and I don’t know...”
Patrick doesn’t hesitate. He lifts the gusset of my panties away from my swollen folds before strapping the lace to one side. Then, the alpha male gently grazes his thumb over my sopping folds, testing my little hole for a moment.
“Here?” he grits out, his eyes flicking to my face for a moment. “Or here?”
The man slides his thumb further up until he’s caressing my clit, gently running circles around the sensitized flesh before stopping to massage the bottom of the hard nub.
“Oooh, yes there!” I cry out, my back arching as delicious sexy tingles run through my cunt. “Yes, that’s where my ache is, Daddy! It feels so good when you touch it like that!”
Patrick lets out another growl of appreciation, this time bending his head to run his tongue through my sopping folds as I let out another squeal of shock and delight.
“Does the ache feel better when I suck and kiss it, baby? Does that make it go away?”
Then, my man goes to town. He laps hungrily at my soaked snatch, even spreading my labia with two fingers to get deep into my glossy pink.
“So fucking creamy,” he mutters before thrusting his tongue inside. “So fucking tight too.”
By now, I’ve lost my ability to talk. My eyes are closed as I arch my back on the sofa, totally focused on the spell this man is casting over my curves. He sucks and kisses my clit, before fucking my little hole with his tongue, moaning with satisfaction when he comes upon a puny barrier.
“Fuck, you are a virgin,” he rasps, backing up for a moment to stare up at me, that cut-glass jaw glistening with my intimate fluids. “I licked your hymen, baby. It’s definitely there.”