Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
I'm so bent out of shape right now that I think everyone's a damn threat.
"It's okay. Let's go. Let's just forget about it. Please. We've got a lot to talk about. But first, I need to be fucked," she says, her voice low.
"Absolutely. Absolutely, baby," I hiss, pulling her closer, and as I press my lips against hers, the world is a beautiful place.
"Good. And, if you're lucky, maybe later, I'll show you what's under this dress," Iris winks.
"You're not wearing anything?"
"Not a thing," she grins.
"Fuck. I've never wanted anything more," I hiss.
"Let's go," she grins, and with that, we walk away.
"Fuck, baby. Your ass looks amazing in that dress," I hiss.
"Why don't you show me, then? Show me how much you want me. Fuck me. Hard. Please. Fuck me. Make me come," she begs.
"Oh, trust me, baby. You will. I promise. You will." I want to pull her into a booth, but then I spot Jaxon sitting by the bar.
Fuck. He absolutely cannot see us together.
He already knows enough, and I don't want him to slip up to my daughter.
"Hey, you okay?" Iris asks, and when I look at her, the guilt is back.
"Of course. Come on. Let's go," I hiss, and lead her toward the back office.
She's giggling as we go, and the sight of her is priceless. "Can't we have a drink?"
"No. No drinks. Just my cock. That's what you want, right?"
"Fuck yes. I need it. Give me everything. Give it to me," she hisses, and the minute the door is closed, we're locked in a kiss.
"Baby, I own that pussy, and I know it's dripping wet for me…but," I groan, then push back. "Look, we need to cool it. For a while. Jaxon's here. And we've got a lot of stuff to sort out."
"Of course. Yeah. Let's talk," she whispers.
"Good. Sit," I hiss, pointing toward the desk.
"Where?"
"Right here. Spread your legs, baby. Open for me," I command, and when she does, my mouth is watering.
"Fuck, you're wetter than I thought," I hiss, and I rub her clit with my thumb.
"Viper, stop teasing," she groans, and the moment she's close, I pull away. "Fuck!"
"Don't worry, baby. You're getting what you want. You're just not coming yet," I hiss, and as I sit behind my desk, the view is perfect.
"But why?"
"Because, baby. Patience," I smile, and her pouty lips make me hard.
"Okay, okay. I'm a patient person," she huffs.
"Good. Now, let's get started. There's a lot of stuff we need to discuss."
"Okay. But can you at least fuck me while we're talking? That'll make it easier," she whispers, and I laugh.
"Oh, baby. No, I just want to watch you. Touch yourself," I hiss, and she starts playing with her pussy.
"Viper, I'm so fucking wet," she whimpers.
"I know, baby. I can see just how wet I make you," I groan.
"Viper, please," she hisses, and when I don't answer, her fingers are working harder and faster.
"Keep going. That's a good girl," I hiss, unzipping my pants.
"You're really going to leave me like this? Teasing me?"
"No. You're going to come for me, baby," I hiss. "Look, this is the last time. The last time we do this, okay?"
"Why? What do you mean?" she cries, and her tears are too much.
I can see the worries on her face, so I do my best to tame them.
The last thing I want is to see such a beautiful woman cry.
"We can't keep doing this in secret. My daughter is home, and we're biding our time until she finds out.. "
"What? What the hell are you saying?," she begs, her fingers moving faster.
"You know what I'm saying, now come on, you're almost there, baby. Don't stop. Just a bit longer," I groan.
"You're serious?" she whimpers, and her body is shaking.
"Yes. Come, baby. Come," I groan, and when she does, her body is shaking uncontrollably.
I force her to keep her fingers on her pussy, and after a few minutes, her body is shaking even worse than before.
."Daddy," she moans, the desperation evident in her voice
I hiss. "Cum for me, girl."
"No. No," she hisses.
"Cum, baby," I repeat, and her body shakes as she comes again.
"No. Fuck. Fuck!" she screams, her legs closing.
"Good. Good. Keep your hands down. Don't move. Let me see your beautiful cunt," I hiss, and make her lie down on my desk.
"Stop," she cries.
"Never."
"Yes, yes," she cries, and the tears running down her face make her look so breakable.
"Good. So, you're mine. We're fucking. I own your pussy. It's mine. All of it," I hiss, and before she can respond, my mouth is on her pussy.
"Fuck!" she screams, and when her thighs close around my head, I can't breathe.
I can feel her coming, that tight little cunt clenching against my face, but I don't stop.
"Stop. Please, stop. It's too much," she begs.
"No, not yet," I hiss, and when she comes again, my cock is dripping.