Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“You are fine, Little girl. It’s Sunday.”
“Ohhh!” She exhaled a shaky breath and focused on relaxing the tension in her shoulders. Marcus leaned forward to kiss her lightly. He didn’t need to go far. She’d cuddle close to his body immediately, using his shoulder as her pillow.
“Good morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?”
“I did.” Carina shifted and grimaced a bit as her bottom reminded her of the spanking she’d received last night.
“Ouchie?” he asked, stroking her bottom.
Carina’s cheeks heated as she nodded. He acted so normal about her punishment, giving her the impression she’d regularly end up over his lap. She squeezed her inner thighs together, trying to convince herself his chiseled form pressed to hers was the only reason for her arousal. Surely, the idea of him spanking her didn’t turn her on!
His low chuckle told her he knew her inner turmoil. She studied him suspiciously. “Are you reading my mind?”
“No, Little girl. I’m reading your body language. Your heat is radiating toward me, and your muscles are tensing. The fire in your eyes tells me when I do this.” He squeezed her bottom. When she winced, he nibbled at her neck. She shivered as he traced her jugular with the tip of his tongue.
The tingling wet trail consumed her attention completely. His low rumbling words weaved themselves into her looming fantasy of him biting her again. “If I torment your punished cheeks, the discomfort fuels a need inside you. Shall Daddy help you?”
“Please,” slipped from her lips.
The flat of his tongue pressed to her skin gliding the opposite direction back toward her jawline. This time when he raised his head, Carina grabbed his head and pulled his lips to hers. Her hunger for him exploded as his flavor filled her mouth. Carina wiggled closer, erasing any space between them.
She smiled against his lips when Marcus anchored her against his body and rolled. She loved that he wanted her as much as she desired him. Parting her legs, Carina dropped her knees to the mattress below her, rotated her hips on his already hard shaft, and slid his erection through her intimate folds. The length of his cock fit perfectly against her pussy and glided over sensitive spots that sent thrills through her.
“So good,” she moaned as she shifted. Their movements created intimate noises that might have embarrassed her, but this was Marcus. Everything that pleased her was welcome. “I’m so wet for you.”
“Fuck, Little girl. Your hot pussy is pure temptation.” He grabbed her still-pink buttocks and squeezed. His fingers bit into the punished skin, reminding her of his control and his heavy hand which had delivered his judgement. “I need to be inside you.”
Effortlessly, he lifted her with one arm to fit the broad head of his erection at the entrance of her pussy. “Tell me you want my cock, Little girl. Beg me to fill you.”
She froze for a second as she processed his demand. His hand smacked her bottom hard. “Now, Little girl,” he growled.
Carina opened her lips and whispered, “Daddy? I need you.”
“What exactly do you need, Carina? Tell Daddy.”
She swallowed hard, gathering her bravery. He wouldn’t make fun of her, would he? Carina pushed away her embarrassment. With him, she could be honest, even if she was scared. She forced the words from her mouth.
“Daddy, fill me with your cock. I need you.”
His roar of approval made her ears ring. She glimpsed his fangs as they descended. A thrill zinged through her as Carina realized the power she held over him. Her submission fueled his arousal. Before she could lose herself in that revelation, Marcus lowered her, stretching her passage around him.
The breath gushed from her mouth as he thrust upward to meet her descent. He claimed all the space inside her, pinning her down flush against his pelvis. The muscles stood out on his chest and arms as Marcus visibly held himself in check to allow her to adjust.
“Let go, Daddy,” she whispered and grabbed his biceps to steady herself as he hauled her up and dropped her again on his cock. Her head fell backward as he triggered so many sensitive spots inside her tight channel. He repeated the action until time seemed to stop. She bit her lips as the need to come built to an intense level. “Daddy,” she moaned.
Marcus shifted his hips slightly and ground the root of his cock against her. Pleasure exploded inside her, shaking her body with its force. Marcus brushed his thumb across her clit, pushing the whirling sensations higher. Carina relied on her Daddy’s support as her climax went on until her vision dimmed. Only when she swayed did he lessen his touch to allow her to recover as he curled his torso up to hug her tight.
She laid her head on his shoulder as she recovered her strength and breath. Feeling naughty, Carina pressed her lips to his skin in a sweet kiss before opening her mouth to bite him. Not lightly. She gripped her teeth on the bulging muscle of his shoulder. Marcus roared in reaction and wrapped his arms around her to press her back to the mattress. Never losing their connection, Marcus now loomed over her, supporting himself on his forearms.