Daddy Dominic – Montana Daddies Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: BDSM, Contemporary, Crime, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 111278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 556(@200wpm)___ 445(@250wpm)___ 371(@300wpm)
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Instead, he moved his mouth over each ass cheek, kissing away the sting that he’d left on her bottom with his hand.

“That’s my good girl. Let’s get you out of these clothes.”

She tensed.

“Uh-uh, none of that. Will it help if I strip first?”

She nodded, moving onto her back as he got off the bed. She watched on with interest as he drew off his jeans, leaving him in just his boxers. Lord. It was like unwrapping a Christmas present, just knowing you were going to love what was revealed, but the anticipation was pretty much killing you.

Then he tugged down his boxers and she let out a small whimper. She sat, ignoring the throbbing in her ass as she reached out for him.

“Can I?”

Warmth filled his face. “Unless I expressly tell you not to touch me, then you can touch me as much as you like.”

Ooh, thank goodness for that. Because she really didn’t feel like holding herself back.

She ran her hand lightly up and down his shaft. He was warm and silky and hard.

Leaning in, she wrapped her mouth around the head of his dick.

He let out a low groan that had a shiver of pleasure racing through her.

“Yes, baby. That feels so good. What a good girl you are, sucking down my cock. That’s it. Take more of me inside you. Now swallow. Hell, yes.” He ran his fingers through her hair. “You don’t know how much I want to fuck your mouth. But I’m not a young guy anymore. Takes me a while to get back going again, and I really want to fuck you.”

“Yes, please. I want that too. But maybe another time I can suck you off?”

He ran his thumb along her lower lip. “Cannot wait. Now, up you get.” He held his hands out to her, helping her stand. Then he started undoing the buttons on her blouse before drawing it off her. She stood there in her skirt and bra, trying not to freak out.

He wants you.

He doesn’t see you the way Chad did.

He had her turn so he could unzip her skirt and pull it off.

“My, what a red bottom you have, Little girl,” he said in a menacing voice which made her giggle. “What? You’re not supposed to laugh!”

“Who was that meant to be?” she asked.

“The big bad wolf, of course. I thought I did an excellent impression.”

“Uh-huh.”

“You should respect your elders.” He kissed along her shoulder and up her neck.

“I do,” she said. “I totally respect my elders. I respect the heck out of your mouth. And your arms. And your butt.”

“Have you been ogling my butt?” he asked as he undid her bra.

“Only every chance I get.”

He laughed and drew her around so he could pull her bra off.

“I can’t complain about that since I’ve been doing the same to you.”

“I feel so objectified.” She tried to put some mock horror into her voice, but instead, it came off a bit wobbly and unsure.

He took a step back and studied her.

She immediately tried to cover herself up.

“Let me look at you. I’ve been dreaming of seeing you naked. Let me have this moment. Please.”

Shoot. It was the please that did it. She was a sucker for a strong man who knew how to use his manners.

She curled her hands into fists, her heart pounding. But then she took in the heat and hunger on his face. You couldn’t fake that look.

“So damn beautiful you take my breath away,” he said. “I cannot believe how lucky I am to have you in my bed.”

“I think I’m the lucky one.”

“No, baby. It’s definitely me.”

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“I want you on your back on the bed with your hands over your head, holding onto the headboard. Do not move them.”

She lay back, staring up at him as he kneeled between her legs, spreading them wide. Then he shocked her by leaning down and placing kisses all over her tummy.

Normally, she’d hate having her stomach touched. But there was such reverence in the way he touched her. Bit by bit, he was healing parts of her. The longer she spent with him, the more she wondered if one day she’d be whole again.

“So pretty. I can smell your arousal.”

She let out a squeak, trying to press her thighs together. “I’m so sorry.”

“Why?”

The simple question had her pausing.

“You just said I smell.”

“I didn’t say you smelled bad, did I? You smell delectable. Push your legs out as far as they will go and keep them there. Or I will have to tie you up.” He eyed her carefully. “Although it seems you might like that.”

Yep. Sure did seem that way, didn’t it?

“Next time, darling girl.” He settled on his stomach between her legs and ran his tongue along her pussy. “You smell so good, but you taste even better. I never want to get the taste of you off my tongue.”


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