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)
"Hey," she says, her voice breaking.
"Iris, are you okay?"
"No," she cries, and before another word is spoken, she's running toward me. When her arms wrap around my neck, the guilt in my chest makes it hard to breathe. "Allegra's seeing Jaxon in secret."
"Iris. Baby," I say, pulling her closer.
"No, Viper. Listen. They're dating. Like, together. He's with her. She's with him," Iris cries.
"She's eighteen, baby. What can I do?" I ask.
"Fix this. Stop them," Iris hisses.
"It's not up to me," I sigh, and the feeling in the pit of my stomach is making me feel sick.
"Please," Iris begs.
"I'll try, but I can't promise anything," I say.
"Thank you," Iris whispers, and the pain in her eyes is almost too much. "Are you busy tonight?"
"No," I say, and when her eyes meet mine, my dick starts to pulse.
"Good," she nods.
"What do you have in mind?" I ask.
"Let's go inside. I'll show you," Iris purrs, and before she can pull away, my mouth's on hers.
"Oh, god," she cries, and the desperation in her voice is driving me crazy. "Take me to your place. Can we? I can't sleep alone."
"Of course, baby," I say, and the second her mouth is back on mine, the need is intense.
"Let's go. Hurry," Iris says, pulling away. The drive is silent, and when we pull up to the house, Iris's hand slides onto my thigh.
"Come on. Let's go inside," Iris says, and as we're walking up the stairs, the silence is deafening.
I should tell her.
Tell her that I'm no better than I was years ago.
That I'm worse.
So much worse.
And, that she deserves more.
But, the second she's pressed against the door, the thoughts fade away.
"Kiss me," she whispers, and the need is almost too much to bear. My hand falls on her neck, and when her eyes meet mine, her legs start to shake.
"You're sure?"
"Yes," she says, her lips parting, and the moment my tongue slips inside, the passion is too much.
"I'm not sure, Viper. I don't know. This is the last time. The last time ever. We have to stop," Iris cries.
"Baby," I moan, and the sound of her voice makes my dick throb.
"I need this. Please. Just one more time," Iris whimpers.
"One more," I say, and when my mouth is back on hers, the air between us grows hot.
"Please," Iris moans, and the sound of her voice is making me crazy.
"Fuck. Come here," I hiss, and the moment she's lifted into my arms, her legs wrap around my waist. The walk to the bedroom is quick, and the second she's on the bed, I can't stop myself. "You're so fucking beautiful, Iris. So fucking perfect for Daddy."
"Daddy," Iris moans, and when my fingers find the button of her jeans, the need is almost too much.
"Lift up, baby," I hiss, tugging the jeans over her hips.
"More. Take more," she cries, and when the thong follows, her eyes go wide.
"God damn, you're gorgeous," I growl, and the need to taste her is overwhelming.
"Please. Fuck me, Daddy," she cries, and the second my mouth is between her legs, she screams. "Yes."
"Fuck," I growl, and the second my tongue slips inside her, the need is almost too much. "Your pussy tastes so sweet. So fucking good."
With Christmas right around the corner, I can't think of a better gift than having her like this. Spread open, dripping wet, her pussy pulsing on my tongue.
"Oh, Daddy," she cries, and the pleasure's evident. Her thighs tighten, her body shakes, and the orgasm is too much to bear. "Please. Give it to me."
"Fuck. Come for me, baby," I hiss, and the moment her eyes fall on mine, I slip a finger inside her, stretching her around my knuckles.
"Viper. Fuck. Daddy," she cries, and the sound is like music to my ears.
"Come," I hiss, and with the command, she explodes. "Merry fucking Christmas, baby."
"Fuck," Iris cries, and the tears in her eyes make me smile. "Oh, god."
"Baby," I hiss, and the moment her body's on top of mine, my cock starts to pulse.
"I've missed this. I've missed you," Iris says, and when her mouth's on mine, the need is so strong, it takes my breath away.
"You don't have to miss me. You're here now," I whisper, and the words hit harder than they should.
"Tonight. Tomorrow. I'll be here tonight. Not tomorrow," Iris says, and the sadness in her voice is too much as she pulls away. But I'm not letting her go anywhere.
I grab some Christmas lights from the closet, and when her eyes light up, the happiness in her face is everything.
"What are you doing? Viper," Iris giggles, and the joy is infectious.
"I'm hanging lights," I shrug, and the look on her face is making me feel alive.
"It's a little late for decorations," Iris giggles, and when her mouth's back on mine, the world's perfect.
"Not really." I drape her in the lights, tying her up in them, and the need in her eyes is enough to break me.