Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Evan moans as he brushes a hand down my cheek. “You are so fucking beautiful, Natasha.”
My vision clears the moment he kisses me, and I taste the desire on his lips. We moan into each other as our tongues mingle, but he holds his body over me, not touching me anywhere else. I want him to rest his weight upon me, to feel the hard planes of his body as he covers me, fills me—
“Daddy.” I breathe the word into his mouth. “I want you… I want you to be my first.”
He cradles my jaw as his gaze searches mine. “Are you sure that’s what you want, baby girl?”
I nod. “Yes. I’m sure. I don’t want anyone else but you.”
He moves off the chair, tugging me with him.
“I’ve been dying to hear those words, Natasha.” He picks up my discarded swim top and ushers me inside the house, leading me down the hallway to his bedroom.
Evan shuts the door and then lays me down on the bed gently, brushing his fingertips down my chest.
“I’ve wanted you from the moment we met,” he rasps.
He removes his clothes. I watch in rapture, seeing him bare for the first time. He doesn’t go swimming with us, and I’ve never seen him slip outside to tan, never even seen him lift the hem of his shirt to wipe sweat from his brow. I’m seeing him naked for the first time now, and my God, he is gorgeous. All hard definition and masculinity. His cock is long and thick and pointing straight at me like it knows exactly where it needs to go.
Evan’s hands smooth over my legs as he crawls up the mattress to press a kiss to my belly. He hooks his fingers into the waistband of my bikini bottoms.
“Time for these to come off, baby girl.” Without pause, he tugs my bottoms down, down, down, then tosses them away.
I don’t have time to be shy before his face is between my legs, his nose nudging my slit.
“So fucking wet for me,” he growls.
I gasp as he claims my pussy with his mouth, sucking on my clit and wrenching a moan from my lips. His fingers pump inside me a few times before he curls them, repeating the motion until I’m a panting, whimpering mess clawing at his sheets. I can feel my orgasm building, the heat in my belly pooling, more and more and more with each stroke of his tongue.
I’m lost before I can prepare myself, and my back arches so far off the bed that only the ends of my spine touch the mattress. I haven’t finished coming down before Evan’s on top of me, peppering kisses across my collarbone and up my neck, murmuring about how beautiful and perfect I am.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, baby girl. I love making you come. I love being the first man to make you come.”
I feel his bare cockhead rub against me, spreading my folds and gliding back and forth between my clit and my slick center.
Unexpected panic seizes my muscles out of nowhere. This is it, what I’ve been waiting for. It’s really happening…
I hold my breath and brace for what’s to come.
“Hey,” Evan murmurs, cupping my face in his hand. “Hey, it’s okay, Natasha. I’m going to take care of you, I promise.”
I can’t seem to form words, so I nod and spread my thighs wider.
“I’m ready,” I mutter thickly, the ache inside me needing to be filled by the man above me, my best friend’s dad, the caring, protective daddy to my sweet, nervous baby girl.
“Good girl,” he breathes, kissing me gently. “Such a good fucking girl.”
He goes slow, sliding his thick cock inside me inch by inch, until I feel like I’m about to split in two. I forget how to breathe.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groans. “Deep breaths, sweetheart. I’m almost all the way inside. Christ, your pussy feels so fucking good around Daddy’s cock.”
I love the way he says such dirty things. Breathing deeply, I wrap my arms around his shoulders to pull him closer and keep him here with me. I feel safe in Evan’s arms, safe and warm and cherished.
He pushes all the way in before pulling back out, then repeats the motion, going slow and steady. He kisses me deeply, claiming my full attention, until my whole world is Evan’s mouth, his breath, his cock.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Natasha,” he rasps, pressing his thumb to my bottom lip. “It might hurt a little at first. But… Look at me, sweet girl.”
I gaze into his eyes, so dark and hungry, but also kind and understanding. He presses his forehead to mine.
“I’m going to make sure your first time means something, Natasha. Because it means something to me.” He hovers above me, holding my thighs in place. The angle shifts, and I gasp from the way his cock seems to fill me even more. “You hear me, baby girl? I’m not just gonna fuck you once and then push you away. This thing between us is real, and it’s bigger than anything we could’ve imagined. We’ll find a way to make it work.”