Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 404(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 404(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
“Yes, Uncle Jack,” I moan as my hands run through that dark hair. “Mmmm.”
Then, my hands find their way under his shirt, tracing the planes of his heavy pecs and down his six pack abs. This man works out, and it shows. He groans when I rake my nails across his ribs.
“Eliza,” he murmurs into my hair, “I’ve wanted you since—fuck, when I saw you in those goddamn short shorts.”
I kiss him again, deep and passionate, then break away just long enough to breathe. “Good, because I want you too.”
His control snaps. One hand goes to the hem of my skirt, fingers skating up the inside of my thigh. I shiver, the anticipation almost too much to bear.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he says, voice rough with need.
I want to say something witty, but all I can do is whimper as his fingers brush the lace edge of my panties. He slides his hand under the fabric, finding me drenched and ready, and his whole body shudders.
“Jesus,” he says, “you’re so fucking wet.”
“Only for you,” I whisper, grinding against his palm. “Oooh, that feels good!”
He teases me, fingers gentle but insistent, rubbing slow circles on my clit that make me want to scream. I claw at his shirt, desperate to feel more skin, and he obliges, yanking it over his head in one smooth motion.
His torso is even better than I imagined—bronzed and strong, a map of everything he’s survived. I run my hands over every inch, memorizing the muscled peaks and valleys, trailing my fingers over his abs and then down that arrow of hair.
“Mmm,” I coo softly. “Where does this lead?”
Jack’s focused on me, though. His fingers move faster, driving me higher with every stroke, before pinching my clit and making me jerk with pleasure.
“Come for me,” he whispers. “On my hand, baby girl.”
I have no choice to obey. I come hard and fast, biting into his shoulder as deep shudders run through my pussy.
“Mmmm!” I wail, pressing myself against him as hot gushes of cream spill into his palm. “Ooooooh!”
“Yes, baby,” he rasps, continuing to rub me through my orgasm. “Fuck yeah, you’re so fucking responsive.”
Jack holds me as waves crash through my form, lips on my forehead, murmuring soft words I can barely hear. I shudder and squeal, clinging to his broad form as my sweetest spot juices heavily, his fingers rubbing me through it all.
When I come back to myself, I find him watching me, blue eyes full of something that looks a lot like adoration.
“You were incredible, Eliza,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re beautiful when you come.”
My heart swoops and drops as a warm flush fills my veins. But I want to make him happy too, and smile sweetly before dropping to my knees on the soil.
“Your turn,” I murmur with a coy smile up at the handsome man.
Jack tries to stop me, but I bat his hands away, determined. “No, I want to.”
I unzip his jeans and pull them down, freeing his cock. OMG, it’s huge! It must be ten inches at least, thick and perfect, flushed dark at the head and lined with bulging veins. I pause, mouth open.
“Something wrong, sweetheart?” Jack rasps.
I stammer, looking up at him with wide eyes.
“It’s just so big, Daddy. I don’t know if I can—”
He grins. “Give it a try, sweetheart. You won’t know unless you try.”
I wrap my hand around that massive member, stroking slow and steady, then lean in to lick a bead of pre-cum from the tip. He’s salty, sweety, and utterly yummy.
“Mmmm,” I moan with a naughty look up at him. “You’ve been eating well, Daddy.”
He curses, one hand tangling in my hair, the other braced against the tree.
“God, Eliza, you don’t have to—”
“I want to,” I say, and then take him deep into my mouth.
He groans, hips bucking reflexively. I swirl my tongue around the head, then hollow my cheeks and suck, using everything I’ve learned from my days as a cam girl. I slobber on his pole, the corners of my mouth aching from his huge size, but I love it too. My pussy grows wet again, nipples hardening as I trace my tongue up along the veins of his shaft before pressing my tongue into the little hole at the top.
“Fuck. You’re going to ruin me,” Jack gasps. “Fuck, you’re a dirty girl.”
I hum in agreement, the vibration making him shudder, as I look up at him with big blue eyes.
“But I love it, Daddy. I love the way your cock tastes.”
The words do it. He tries to hold back, but I can tell he’s losing control. His balls draw up tight, and his breath comes in ragged bursts.
“I’m gonna—fuck, I’m gonna—”
I moan around him, urging him on, and a second later he ejaculates down my throat, hot and salty and perfect. Mmm, it’s so dirty! I swallow hungrily, but there’s so much spunk that it spills from my lips, trailing down my chin and then splattering a bit on my breasts. But I want it, and continue to swallow furiously, licking up every last drop of semen.