Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33104 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33104 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
He inserted one of the fingers in my mouth into my anus, followed by another, slowly working them into my asshole with the olive oil. He allowed me to adjust before fucking me slowly. The sensation was gentle, and just when I was subdued into thinking everything was okay, I felt it.
“Oh god!”
I screamed as his teeth worked their way into my flesh. “I warned you about saying anyone else’s name while I was fucking you. You say my name, Devlynn. You can call me Daddy too. I like the idea of being your daddy. A girl like you needs one.”
“I’m sorry.”
He kissed the wound on my ass. “Good girl.”
Elis started to force the smaller end of the squash into my pussy. He moved with much more force compared to his fingers. “I want to see how much I can stretch my pussy, Devlynn. I want you gaping for me. Wouldn’t it be lovely to see it wide and pouring with my cum. Maybe I’ll let you pour it out in a glass and drink it with dinner.”
My eyes rolled in ecstasy at his crude words. My pussy was full, and I thought I would come right then and there. Then the tip of his cock lined up against my asshole. “Elis.”
“Shhh, Princess. Relax. Daddy is going to take good care of his property. You’ll like being full.”
His finger moved to my clit, and he rubbed gently while his dick moved further into my ass, and he pressed the squash into my pussy. It was amazing—pain mixed with pleasure. I was in a different realm where all that mattered was the intense pleasure Elis was providing me.
He moved his hips, thrusting his cock into my ass while he fucked my pussy in rhythm with the squash. “Are you my good little whore, Princess?”
When I didn’t answer, he shoved the squash in my pussy, stretching me. “You better not keep me waiting. I would hate to have the thick end go in.”
“Yes. I’m your whore. Please fuck me. Don’t stop fucking me.”
A kiss on my shoulder, his warm breath by my ear. “Good girl. Let Daddy know how much of a slut you are for me. You’ll let me fuck you any way I want, won’t you, Devlynn?”
“Yes.”
He pinched my clit as he worked his dick and the squash into me. “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You!” I screamed in my kitchen as another orgasm blasted through my body.
“I’m going to cum in your ass, Devlynn. I’m going to cum in every one of my holes, Princess. I’m going to drown you in my cum so you never forget who owns you, baby.” He slammed into my ass. “Mine. You’re all mine. If anyone else touches you, Devlynn, I’ll fucking go insane.”
With those last words, he released within me, and we stayed still in the kitchen, wrapped up in bliss.
“Elis?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Can you take the squash out of me now?”
He burst out laughing, removing the squash from my vagina and placing the glistening vegetable at eye level. “It’s a shame we can’t eat the skin. That’d be the most flavorful part.”
I liked hearing him laugh. “We should get to bed.”
He lifted off me, cradling me in his arms and moving me to my bedroom before tucking us both under the duvet. “I love you, Princess. No matter what happens in life, I’m yours and always will be.”
He looked at home and comfortable with me—with us. And what surprised me even more? I liked him there with me—I loved him.
Chapter 19
Elis
I couldn’t sleep. I knew I had to go to court tomorrow, but all I wanted to do was stare at Devlynn. Her hair was fanned out on the pillow, her lips slightly parted, and her little snores were the cutest thing I’d ever heard.
She still slept like the dead. Completely immobile. I was sure she’d sleep through the most dangerous earthquake.
I’d turned up the heat in the middle of the night when she kicked off the covers and exposed her sexy body to me. I always liked watching her. She was the unattainable art. No matter what I created, I knew I’d never make anything as beautiful as Devlynn. If she’d lived during the time of the masters, they would’ve fallen at her feet to capture her beauty with marble or on canvas.
My hand slid up her soft skin. Skin so soft that it seemed almost ethereal in its texture. Her puckered nipples were so delectable that I sucked one into my mouth, savoring it.
Her legs parted, and I took the opportunity to glide my fingers through her slick slit. There was something incredibly sexy about touching her while she slept. Knowing I had all the control to do with her as I wanted. But I also knew I wanted her to see.