Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49458 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49458 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 247(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
“I know you.” The smell of flowers filled the air as he stroked the fragrant substance between his hands. He curled his index finger, beckoning her out of the spray.
Slowly, Essie walked forward. His hands stroked over her shoulders and down her arms, spreading the sweet cleanser across her skin. The suds captured the lingering dust, turning off-white as his hands moved on her. No other man’s touch had aroused her like Zander’s did.
Zander reached around her to rinse his hands. His chest lightly brushed her taut nipples, making them ache. “Daddy….”
“I feel the attraction between us, too, Little girl. This is going to be the fastest shower in history. Close your eyes for me, Essie.”
She hesitated, realizing he’d see her without makeup if he washed her face. Not allowing herself to debate his request in her mind, Essie followed his instructions. His lips brushed her forehead before his hands smoothed the cleanser over her face.
“Turn and let’s rinse away those bubbles.”
His powerful hands guided her, keeping her safe and comfortable. She relaxed more under his care. A sense of well-being and safety wrapped around her. She trusted Zander.
“Hair next, Little girl. That dust went everywhere.”
Zander took his time, smoothing the shampoo through her hair. His fingers rubbed her scalp, waking up her nerve endings. She loved getting her hair shampooed at the beauty salon. Zander’s careful technique was incredible. When he rinsed the lather from her tresses, she let out a whimper of disappointment.
“Daddy charges five kisses per shampoo,” Zander told her.
“I have ten,” she blurted, doubling his requirement.
“I guess that makes me the official hair washer. I’m good with that.”
Essie peeked open her eyes and noticed his gaze focused directly on her bouncing breasts as he finished spraying away the suds. She took a big breath, lifting them toward him.
“This spot feels dusty next?” he asked with a smirk.
She nodded and held her breath as he grabbed some more bodywash. Smoothing the silky mixture over her breasts, Zander explored her soft mounds. His thumbs teased her nipples, making her crave more. To her disappointment, he moved on, stroking over her rounded abdomen, then further down to ruffle her adult curls.
“Spread your legs, Essie,” he directed in a deeper-than-usual voice that revealed how his explorations affected him.
He slid his fingers into her pink folds and groaned. “Damn. You are so wet.”
“It’s all your fault,” she whispered.
“I can live with that.” He explored her, finding different spots where she gasped and moved against his hand, seeking more.
“We are going to stock this shower with a hundred condoms. This pussy is mine from now on, Little girl.” Zander met her gaze directly and held hers captive until she nodded. “Remember where we were. I’m getting the rest of this damn dust off, but we’re continuing this.”
She giggled as he sped into overdrive. Finishing her shower, Zander wrapped her warmly in one of the towels that Sara had left hanging on the hooks at the back of the shower. He set a world record for getting clean and washing his hair.
After roughly toweling dry, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her back to the bedroom. He set her feet on the ground before bracing his hands on her waist to keep himself away from her. “I have condoms in that bag, and I’ll wear them to protect you. I had myself tested when you arrived in town and everything came back clear.”
“I’ve been tested. After my last boyfriend. I’m fine too.”
“You are more than fine. Are you on birth control?”
“Not now. I ran out of pills,” she confessed.
“We’ll make an appointment tomorrow. You can see my doctor. She’s wonderful.”
“You have a woman doctor?”
“I do. I don’t care what’s under her white coat, Little girl.” He scanned her towel-wrapped curves, completely switching gears. “Now. Let’s focus on us.”
Zander turned and threw down the covers of the bed. He smoothed a hand over her shoulder before running his fingers over the edge of the towel. “I think this needs to go away.”
She nodded eagerly and reached to take care of the damp material. Zander shook his head, and she froze. “Daddy’s job?”
“Definitely.” Zander drew her close and pressed his lips to hers. She snaked her arms around his neck as she responded to the passion in his kiss. He explored her mouth as if they had all the time in the world. His hands roamed over her, caressing her curves. When he lifted his head, they both breathed heavily.
Slowly he untucked the towel and let it drop to the floor. He shook his head as if he couldn’t believe his eyes. “You are definitely worth waiting for, Little girl. Sit on the edge of the bed for me, Essie.”
She scrambled to follow his directions as he grabbed a condom from his bag and tossed the duffel out of the way. When Essie looked up at him, he handed her the small packet.