Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 42491 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42491 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
I touched my fingertips to his chest again, tracing the water drops as they trickled down. I twisted the hair on his pecs into little swirls and smiled when the stream straightened them again.
I soaped up my hands again to wash Daddy's back. But instead of asking him to turn to face the other way, I wrapped my arms around his waist. I rested my cheek against his warm chest as I painted the soap in wide circles over his back.
Daddy hugged me as well, holding me as I lovingly washed his body. My hands scrubbed in wider circles, and eventually landed on the muscular mounds of his ass. I had pure intentions when I began showering him, but they were washing down the drain along with the bubbles.
I gripped and squeezed his cheeks, loving the way they filled my palms, tickling them gently with the hair that covered them. Daddy moaned as I massaged him, chasing away my worries that he still wasn't in a sexy mood. But maybe this was exactly what he needed; for me to give him enough pleasure to make him forget about the pain.
When I squeezed him again, Daddy rocked forward, and the hard, thick lump of his cock pressed into my stomach. I raised my head to look up at him, and Daddy took my lips in a deep kiss. His tongue slid between my teeth and lapped the inside of my cheeks.
While he devoured my mouth, one of Daddy's hands tightened in my wet, heavy curls, and the other slid down onto my ass. He groped my cheeks as I did the same to him, snatching one another greedily. I moaned into his mouth when his finger tickled down my crack and over my hole. I wanted so much more, but this moment was all about Daddy.
I broke our kiss and dropped to my knees in a blink. Daddy's hard, thick cock hovered at eye level, bouncing with each beat of his heart and making my mouth water.
I leaned in and touched his crown with the tip of my tongue, licking away a salty bead from his slit. It was delicious, but not enough. I circled my tongue all around his tip, lapping up the clean, musky flavor of his skin. But I still wanted more.
I opened my mouth and took Daddy's crown between my lips, sucking gently and making him moan. Both of his hands were now in my hair, and he gave a gentle tug when he breathed, “Look up at me.”
I did as he asked, my heart fluttering when I found him watching me through heavy lidded, lust blown eyes. “Daddy wants to see those pretty blue eyes while you suck him.”
I moaned at his words, and Daddy pressed his hips forward, pushing his cock further down my throat. He slowly pulled his pelvis back, nearly drawing his flesh from my lips, then pulled me forward by my hair. I loved the way he took control while being careful not to hurt me.
“Those lips are so pretty around Daddy's cock,” he panted as he pumped his hips faster, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. Each time it brushed against the back of my throat, I nearly gagged, but he pulled back just in time.
“So beautiful for Daddy. Tell me you're all mine.” I tried my best to speak, but the best I could manage was a quiet mumble around his flesh as it pistoned back and forth. “That's right, kitten; you belong to Daddy. You only touch me, suck me, pleasure me.”
His words were affecting me as much as his hands would. They crawled over my skin and warmed me to my core. They settled in my sack and made my hard cock ache with need. I wrapped my palm around my shaft and gave myself a squeeze, but stopped when Daddy gave my hair another gentle tug.
“No, no, kitten; that's all mine, too.”
I whimpered, but it was in agreement, not protest. I loved belonging to Daddy. It made me feel secure. Every part of me was his, and I would do anything to make him happy.
“Your mouth feels like heaven,” he moaned, fucking my face fast and deep. My eyes burned with moisture from the intensity, and I loved it. I knew the faster and harder he moved, the closer he was to release. I wanted him to feel so good.
“Daddy's…gonna…come,” he grunted through his teeth, his eyes dark and fixated on mine. “Drink…every…drop.” I mumbled again, promising to do a good job and hoping he understood.
His fingers gripped the back of my head and he buried his dick in my throat. His flesh swelled and twitched against my lips, and warm liquid flooded my mouth. I gulped down his tangy seed as his chest heaved. I circled my tongue around his tip, making sure to gather every delicious drop.