Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
She came hard, obeying his order with ease.
He added another finger and then another, not letting up, stretching her pussy mercilessly so that her orgasm dragged on and turned into another. When he finally removed his fingers, he lined his cock up and thrust into her to the hilt.
Amber cried out at the delicious feel of him stretching her. A moment later, she groaned when he pushed one of the fingers he’d pulled from her pussy into her bottom.
Without moving his shaft, he eased his finger in and out of her, driving her crazy from the naughty sensations. He added a second finger and rubbed the two along his cock through the thin membrane.
Amber couldn’t focus on anything but the filthy sensations in her bottom. Every nerve ending was alive and pulsing.
“Come, Little one,” he ordered again.
She let out a scream as another orgasm swept through her. Apparently she had an allotted number of orgasms available to her every day, and her body fully intended to collect on the ones she’d missed out on now that she was under her Daddy.
After he pushed his two fingers as deep as he could, he switched, holding them still while he fucked in and out of her pussy with his cock. The change made completely different nerves take notice, and Amber was once again panting, on the edge.
“Such a good girl. Come again. Come on Daddy’s cock.”
It was mindboggling how he could order her body to perform like that, but he could, and he did. This next release was deep and intense. Satisfying in a way that left her limp.
He grabbed her hip with his free hand. “No collapsing, naughty girl. You’re going to give me one more.” On those words, he pulled out of her entirely, leaving her confused.
But then he lined his cock up with her tight ring of muscles and thrust forward, filling her bottom so full that she saw stars. The stretch was too much. Too intense. It burned.
So good.
So good.
So good.
She didn’t know what she was saying or doing. Maybe she was muttering those words or simply incoherent nonsense.
Heavens… The stretch. So naughty. So taboo.
So good.
“Now, Amber. Come one more time. Show Daddy how much you like it when he fills your tight bottom with his cock. Submit, Baby girl.”
She screamed, the sound startling her as her rectum clenched down on his shaft and pumped him.
Daddy howled. His voice echoed off the walls. Holding her hips, he pumped in and out of her naughty hole until his release sent his howling to a higher pitch.
He held himself inside her as they both tried to catch their breaths. Luckily he kept his grip on her hips, holding her up so she wouldn’t collapse.
Her arms and legs were jelly, shaking so badly. The muscles were maxed out.
She winced when he eased out.
He helped her onto her stomach and kissed her cheek. “Don’t move, Little mate.”
She couldn’t if she wanted to, but she had no interest in moving or disobeying him in any way. All she wanted to do was please him. If she had the energy to smile, she would do so, but that would require her brain firing coherent messages to her mouth. It was not.
Amber was aware of the way her Daddy cleaned her up, how he rolled her to her back, kissed her tummy, put a cream on her pussy, and fastened a diaper around her. She knew he liked the idea of his come still oozing out of her during the night. He was cocky and dominant that way.
And she was submissive just the way he liked her. Sure she could be sassy and naughty, probably more than any other Little, but they had a dynamic that worked for them.
Daddy eased under the covers and pulled her into his arms, kissing all over her face.
“You forgot something,” she mumbled, trying to sound incensed.
“What did I forget, Little one?”
“You promised me if I was good today you would paddle me when we got home.”
He chuckled, the vibrations shaking both of them. “I did, didn’t I?”
“Yes.” She pushed out her bottom lip. It took all the energy she had to make that slight movement. Even opening her eyelids wasn’t an option.
He kissed her neck. “How about if you sleep for a few hours, and then I’ll wake you up, stuff a pillow under your bottom, and paddle you until you come so hard that you don’t even need my cock.”
She whimpered, squirming in his arms. “I like that plan.” She knew he could do it, too. Make her come with that paddle.
He could make her come by looking at her from across the room.
All she had to do was think about him in order to come. That’s how strong their bond was. She knew all the women she’d met who were mated to Alphas had strong connections to their mates. It was fated. There was no escaping or denying the bond, but she didn’t think any of them were as kinky as she was.