Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
He pulls out, the bulbous head just inside my opening.
“Look with me. See what you do to me. Watch me move inside you, baby. You need to see what you caused. You’re responsible for this, but I’m responsible for you. From now on, you take care of my cock, and I take care of everything else.”
He moves, slow at first, then bucking faster, faster, his face turning into a crimson knot of pain and lust as he drops onto me, his weight pinning me as he thrusts, faster.
“Open your legs for Daddy.” The words grind out from his lips next to my ear in hot puffs. “You’re making me cum inside you, little girl. You did this. You did this—”
The shame of his words sends me over the edge with him. Is it my fault? Did I make him do these things to me?
Do I care?
My insides convulse and tug him deeper as his lips suck out my scream. The first hot pulse of his release sends my orgasm screaming out of me. He coats me inside, and I squirt and squirm as he holds me down, using my body for his pleasure as his tongue invades my mouth, his hands reaching upward to pin my wrists. I’m helpless under this massive man, taking what he wants as pleasure takes me into the darkness.
His voice seeps into the blackness as our bodies surge and meld together.
“This is all mine. My breeding hole. My daughter leaking my cum into her panties. No man will ever touch you but me. I’ll make all your dreams come true, baby, but if you break the rules again, understand this: I will not hesitate to correct you. You are mine to raise, and just because you made me fuck you finally, my job will never be done. I only want what’s best for you, baby. Always have.”
Chapter Nine
Winona
One week ago, I was a little girl in love with the man who helped raise her, who was sure her dreams would never come true. Now, I’m a little girl in love with a man I know loves me back, and I’ve never been happier in my life.
“Daddy…” I plead as I try to spread my legs wider, squirming against the couch cushions as his tongue and lips do things to my girl parts that are probably illegal in sixty countries. “Daddy, I can feel it in my tummy. I think it’s trying to get out… I can’t hold it back, please…”
His teeth graze and pinch my clit, and I cry out as he swirls it with his tongue, his lips fastening on and sucking with such delicious pressure.
“You’re going to come,” he growls with my clit between his teeth, then he lets it go, kissing down until I feel his mouth, wet and sticky against my inner thigh. “And when you do, Daddy’s going to take it all, princess. Daddy loves the taste of his little girl, he loves getting soaked when you squirt in his face. So you just let it build, and when it’s too much, don’t hold it back. Good little girls do as Daddy says, remember.”
“Yes, Daddy… I’m your good little girl, aren’t I?”
“The best, baby. Daddy loves you so much.”
“Ohhhhh…” I cry out as his tongue pierces me, dragging through my slit to brush my swollen, protruding clit. Again. Again. I feel the pressure building until my knees start to shake as my legs quiver.
“Don’t hold back, baby. Let Daddy take it all for you.”
“Daddy…” I whisper, then gasp as the pressure releases.
The squirt comes out of me in a stream, and I hear him growling as he takes it before diving back in, licking some more, building more need inside me.
But even as I grip the couch cushions tight, my hands starting to tremble, I can’t help thinking about what comes next.
“Mom will be back today…” I manage between gasps. “She’ll… She’ll know what we’ve been doing together. Oh, God…”
I throw my head against the seat back, twisting and moaning as another wave rushes through me, squirting out in an intermittent fountain between my legs. For a second, all I can think about is how he knows exactly how to play me, exactly how to bring me to the edge and hold me there.
“Baby, I’ve told you, we’ll deal with your mom together. Catrina doesn’t have to like it, but she won’t change what we are to each other. This is my house, and you’re an adult now. It’s time she got her own place. I’ll take care of it all.”
“But what if…” I gasp as he goes right back to my pussy, his magic tongue drawing another little squirt before I groan with the effort of it. “What if she—”
“Enough.” The single word is a growl, then a finger jabs into my tight back entrance, and I fall silent immediately.