Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
“I’ll never get enough of you, little girl,” he told her. His gravelly deep voice dispelled all the butterflies in her stomach. Nothing else mattered except for her and him.
Koa lowered his mouth to her mound. He devoured her with enthusiasm and skill that caused her eyes to roll up in her head. When everything stopped, she focused back on his face.
“Eyes on me, Giana. Don’t look away.”
She nodded, ready to agree to anything he’d demand. Giana needed him to continue.
“Good girl,” he praised her.
His words pushed her arousal higher. Suddenly, she wanted to be good for him more than anything else in the world. Watching him tease and taste her was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced. His lips glistened with her juices as his tongue intimately explored her. When he pressed two fingers deep into her, all the swirling sensations exploded, and with a keening cry, she climaxed, wobbling on her suddenly unsteady leg.
Releasing her leg, Koa stood to wrap his arm around her waist. He held her pressed to the tile as he caressed her, pushing her pleasure higher than she’d ever imagined. Captured by his gaze trapping her, Giana reached out to caress him. She wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and squeezed.
“Damn, that feels amazing, Flame. I’m going to stretch this tight pussy with my cock as soon as you come again.”
She nodded eagerly, wanting everything he promised. She could feel the orgasm he promised hovering close. If only she could grab it.
“Come, little girl,” he ordered and pinched her clit.
Giana screamed as her climax crashed over her, shaking her. She clung to his strength as Koa lifted her, holding her tight to his torso as he carried her out of the shower.
“I’ve got to grab a condom, Flame.”
“Nothing between us, Daddy. I’m protected.”
He didn’t hesitate, but boosted her higher on the tiles. Automatically, she wrapped her thighs around his waist as he fitted himself to her. As her body still spasmed with aftershocks, he thrust firmly into her. Still, his gaze held her captive. Skin to skin, he filled her completely.
Forging a miles-deep connection between them as he powered into her, Koa’s deep eyes seemed to see into her soul. Giana didn’t want this to end. Her hands glided over his wet skin as she memorized his incredible form.
The faint splatter of the water turned cold, but nothing distracted him. Giana came over and over. When Koa finally allowed himself to climax, she smoothed her hands over his chest and shoulders as he shook with the intensity of the sexual thrill that he’d lavished on her.
Koa held her close until he recovered. Then he washed them both as she struggled to stand. After wrapping her in a soft towel, her daddy carried her to his bed. He dried her gently and laid her on the soft sheets. Within seconds, he curled himself around her and drew the covers up to keep her warm.
“I’m so glad you’re home, Daddy,” Giana mumbled and felt his kiss on her temple. She heard the rumble of his deep voice, but didn’t grasp the words as sleep claimed her.
CHAPTER 7
Waking up immediately as his little girl rolled toward the edge of the bed, Koa asked, “You okay, Flame?”
“Just running to the bathroom,” she explained. He could hear the faint embarrassment in her tone.
“That’s allowed,” he teased and was pleased to see the tension in her shoulders ease. “Need help?”
“No, Daddy,” she said and fled for the bathroom with pink cheeks.
After checking the clock to see it was slightly past seven in the evening, Koa swung his feet over the side and stood. As he made his bed, Koa fluffed the pillow on Giana’s side. A whiff of her scent tantalized him. He pressed his face into the stuffing and inhaled.
“You’re not smothering yourself, are you?” she asked with an arched eyebrow.
Koa dropped the pillow back to the bed and walked toward her. “I’ll get my fix from the original source.” He buried his head in the crook of her neck and sniffed.
“You’re smelling me?” she asked, laughing.
“A long-lasting holdover from our caveman days. I’ve imprinted on your scent,” he explained in mock educationalese.
“Caveman days? I’ll believe that! Got a T-shirt or something I can wear? You’re going to tire of me parading around nude,” she said.
Koa placed his hand on her forehead as if checking for a fever. “Maybe I should grab my thermometer. You must be coming down with something if that idea even pops into your mind.”
Playing along, she opened her mouth as if waiting for the instrument.
Koa gently lifted her lower jaw to shut her mouth. “That’s not where little girls have their temperature taken,” he told her and patted her cute bottom.
The play of emotions on her face was adorable. Shock. Disbelief. Interest. Arousal. She was such a precious little girl. He waited patiently.