Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
I cry out at the intensity of sensations as every nerve ending in my channel comes awake. He doesn’t waste time teasing me like he often does, making my eyes roll back into my head. His tongue swells and vibrates, driving me toward another release.
When I tip over the edge and scream, Daddy lets his tongue expand even further, easing it in and out a few inches. Driving me to new heights.
I grab his shoulders. “Daddy!” I shout. I’m panting and needy on a level I can’t explain.
He pulls his tongue out and crawls up my body. His mouth finds mine, kissing me deeply, forcing me to taste my own arousal.
I suck his tongue, holding it hostage, treating it the way I want to treat his cock. I’ve used my mouth on him. This time I want him to fill my pussy.
Daddy reaches between us, grabs his erection, and drags the tip through my folds and across my clit.
My body trembles. He’s so close to my entrance, teasing me into submission.
I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, forcing my cunt to relax. It will be easier to take him if I’m not tense.
Daddy lines his shaft up with my entrance. “You’re mine,” he growls.
I shudder. I’m his. There is no denying that. I don’t even care anymore that I was forced to belong to him because of the injection I was given. It doesn’t change the fact that I’m his now. In every way.
His cock lodges right where it belongs, and he brings both hands to my head, holding me in his grip so I can’t turn away. “Mine,” he shouts, thrusting forward and filling me.
All the air leaves my lungs, and I can’t refill them. I’m stunned and far too focused on the pressure to breathe. It’s too tight.
My bottom lip trembles, and I hold back tears. “Hurts, Daddy…”
“I know, Baby girl. Deep breath for me.”
Baby girl… He has never called me that. The endearment reaches into my soul and twists.
I struggle to draw in oxygen.
“Look at Daddy, Isla. Breathe with me.”
I try to focus on him. It’s hard. My vision is unfocused.
“Good girl. Inhale with me.”
As he inhales deeply, I obey him, matching him, filling my lungs. My heart is beating rapidly. All I can think about for a second is him calling me his good girl. Not his good Little pet. His good girl.
“Again,” he demands.
I breathe with him, in and out. In and out. In and out.
My pussy relaxes until the only sensation is pressure and no pain. I suddenly need the friction, and I squirm. “Daddy…”
He obliges me, easing out a few inches and then back in. Is he deeper? Is that possible?
“Fuck, Isla. Nothing has ever felt this good in my life. I’m never going to want to leave your body.”
My eyes roll back again as I concentrate on the billion nerve endings inside me that are all pulsing against his cock. I’m going to detonate, and it’s scary. I’ve had a lot of orgasms since I met him, but this time I’m going to fly. It seems like I will physically splatter all over the room.
Daddy breathes heavier as he picks up the pace. He’s working hard to hold himself aloft and not crush me. He’s strong enough to do so, but his arms are shaking anyway. He’s as affected as I am.
“Come on my cock, Isla. I want your cunt to strangle me. Milk me so that I come right behind you.”
His words are so demanding and dirty that my pussy clenches, gripping hard as I reach another peak.
“Fuck!” he shouts. “Can’t hold back. Feels so good.” Daddy holds himself deep inside me and groans as his body jerks with his own release. It’s so powerful that I swear I can feel his semen filling me.
His face morphs into a huge grin, and he lowers his forehead to mine.
I wrap my ankles around his torso as tight as I can, my heels gripping the tops of his butt cheeks.
He’s panting, his arms still shaking. If he let them relax, he would suffocate me with his body weight.
Suddenly, he slides his hands to my lower back and my bottom, holds me tight, and rolls onto his back.
I squeal from the shock of the change in positions.
Daddy chuckles. His cock is still buried inside me. “Sit up, Baby girl. Straddle me.”
I try to lift off him, confused by his request.
He grabs my hips and shakes his head. “Don’t pull off me. Just sit upright.”
Whimpering, I obey him, bracing myself with my palms on his chest as I rise and pull my feet under me, bending my knees so I can plant them next to his hips. Now, I understand.
I’m so filled with his thick shaft that I can’t shake the euphoria.
“Good girl. Use your feet as leverage and ride me, Isla. Bounce on my cock. I want to watch your breasts jiggle while you control the pace.”