Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Flashes from all the challenges she’d overcome and the fun she’d had traveling and meeting new people circled through her mind. Amber had enjoyed her adventures completely as she tried to ignore that something was missing from her life.
Amber knew she was in a totally different phase of her life. The pain of packing and moving now overwhelmed her love of trying out a new city and hospital. Being a traveling nurse had been exciting and challenging at first. Owning the bar and grill, her parents had never taken time off to travel or go on vacation. On her own after graduation, Amber had gotten to experience a variety of climates and communities. The allure of that was over. Now, she wanted to settle down in one place—with one person. Him.
“No,” she answered simply. “I wouldn’t be the same person if I hadn’t done all the things I wanted to.”
“Exactly. You needed a chance to spread your wings.”
Rio straightened her leg over his thigh to stroke the lather over her skin. “There is thirteen years between our ages, Ella. Does that bother you?”
“No. It never has. You feel right.”
“That pleases me.”
“More than being pretty?” she asked to lighten their conversation.
“Even more than pretty,” he agreed with a smile. “Come sit in front of me.”
With his assistance, Amber shifted in the tub, taking a place between his outstretched thighs. She gathered her hair into a clump on the top of her head as he washed her back and earned a kiss on the side of her neck.
With the suds rinsed from her skin, Rio gently pulled her shoulders back to rest against his strength. Supporting her with an arm around her waist as she lay at a slight angle, he stroked the sponge down the center of her body.
“Spread your thighs, Little girl,” he requested and stroked over her pussy when she quickly complied.
The feel of the soft material gliding over her intimately made her gasp quietly. Amber widened her legs, silently requesting a more intimate touch. To her delight, he was very thorough. She squirmed against him as he explored her pink folds before moving lower to clean between her buttocks. Squeezing that small ring of muscles as the sponge moved slowly over it, Amber held her breath.
“I plan to explore every inch of your body, Little girl.”
Letting the sponge drift away, Rio teased her with his fingertips. She tried to sit up to guard her bottom from his touch, but Rio held her in position.
“There is nothing off limits to our passion,” he growled into her ear. His fingertip circled the small entrance and pressed firmly against it as Amber froze in place.
Her arousal skyrocketed at this forbidden touch. His fingertip dipped inside. Amber closed her eyes as the sensations from this nerve-rich area overwhelmed her.
“I think I’ll keep a small plug here by the tub. It can go in that decorative box right there,” he suggested as he moved his fingertip in and out. “When I give you a bath, I can slide it into your bottom to tease you as you play in the tub. Maybe you’ll want some crayons to draw pretty pictures on the side of the tub or your skin?”
“Daddy,” she breathed.
“Do you need something, Ella?”
“Touch me,” she whispered.
His finger slid a bit further inside her, making her gasp. “No. Not there,” she pleaded as he continued his probing strokes.
“I think your protests might be unwarranted. You’re enjoying my touch here, aren’t you?”
“No,” she wailed, trying to pull her legs together.
“Legs apart,” he ordered.
Automatically, Amber followed his stern warning and his finger moved further inside. Each time it pushed through her tight opening, she felt a rush of arousal.
“What would I find if I touched your pussy, Ella? Is it slick with your juices? Would it reveal how aroused you are?” he asked.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Who’s in charge, Little girl?”
“Daddy!”
“Why?”
“Because you know what I need,” she admitted in a rush of words.
“Good girl,” he praised her.
When his finger slid fully from her body, Amber’s eyelids flashed back open. He wasn’t going to leave her on the edge, was he? She clasped her legs back together as he sat her back up in the tub. Turning sideways, she watched him quickly clean his hands and rinse the water from the tub.
The liquid streamed off his fully aroused body as he stood. Rio’s body revealed the effect of his dominance over her. Amber couldn’t help but feel a bit of power. She’d caused that. It dawned on her that her submission was as stimulating to him as was his power over her.
When he stepped from the tub to wrap a towel around his waist, Amber waited quietly. Her confidence that he would care for her grew with every moment they spent together.
“Come here, Little girl,” he directed, holding out an oversized cloth.