Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 19169 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19169 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 96(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
“Did you get a nap in with all the noise?”
She shakes her head. “It’s okay, though. I’ll sleep better tonight.”
I know April is equal parts nervous and excited about the pregnancy, given that she was so young when her mom passed, and the only maternal figure in her life beyond that point was a fucking asshole. I do what I can every day to assure her that she’s gonna be a great mom.
As for me, I couldn’t be more ready to become a dad; god knows I’ve had loads of practice with my nieces and nephews.
“You sure you don’t want Daddy to tire you out now?” I glide my fingers up the inside of her thigh, beneath the hem of her skirt. She wets her lips and spreads her legs a little wider.
“How, Daddy?” She moans softly as I reach her pussy and find she’s not wearing panties. I suck air through my teeth and brush my fingertip over her clit.
“By making you come so hard, you pass out.”
She opens her eyes. “I could get behind that.”
I close the bedroom door and lock it. By the time I return, she’s already on all fours with her skirt above her hips.
Kneeling behind her, I unzip my pants and pull my cock out, gliding it through her slickness. I push forward, slipping the head inside. April gasps.
“It’s too big, Daddy.” It’s not too big; the baby inside her can attest to that. Even though the game we’re playing depends on her pretending she’s afraid of my dick, she can’t resist pushing back to accept another inch.
“Too late now, baby girl.” I grip her hips firmly. “Daddy needs this pussy.”
I drive deeper. She presses her face into one of the pillows to smother a moan that could rival any power tool.
“Shh, little girl.” I smooth my hand over her glorious ass. “If you can’t be quiet, Daddy’s gonna have to put something in your mouth to make you quiet.”
She eyes me over her shoulder.
“Is that a promise?”