Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 35448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
I wedge the mushroom tip at her opening, pressing her open but no more. She moans out a little whimper.
“This is going to hurt, baby. Daddy’s sorry.” Guilt fogs my desire for one fucking second; this is so fucking wrong, she’s so young and so pure. Nature never intended a little thing like her to get fucked for the first time by a guy like me.
But I can’t stop myself. Not a fucking chance in hell.
I cage her in with my arms, her face surrounded by her sexy red curls and waves. I place the pad of my thumb to her cheek. Her pussy is soaked already and my cock slips up her slit and then back down again.
Her body’s willingness is fucking intoxicating. But I’ll only take this from her once. And I want it to be perfect. For both of us.
“Tell me you don’t want this. Tell me to stop.”
Her eyes search my face, like she’s looking for reassurance. She wants me to tell her I’m playing, I can see that. But I’m not fucking playing. Not at all.
She bites her lip, blinks a few times, quick and unsure. “I don’t want this.”
“I have no right to this tight little cunt, do I?”
She shakes her head, covering her tits like she does when she’s alone. “No.”
“Say it again.”
“No.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Louder. Say, ‘No, Daddy!’”
I back up a bit, rising up on my knees, and work my length for her again. “I’m going to take you. I’m going to hurt you. I’m going to make you fucking cry.”
She lets out this filthy fucking growl. “You think you’re so powerful, don’t you?”
I fist my dick, dip it into her wetness, and push inside her just a quarter inch. “I’m not the one about to get fucked, little girl. Remember that.”
Then, she gives it to me.
“No, Daddy!”
And with one fucking brutal thrust, I take her. I feel her hymen pop over my dick, and the flood of virgin blood slicks our skin between us.
She grabs me, digging her fingers into my back, sobbing into my shoulder. “Oh my god, ouch. Ouch.”
I fucking relish her pain. Knowing that I am hurting her in order to show her a whole new fucking universe of pleasure. “It has to be this way. Just breathe, my precious one. My babygirl. Just fucking breathe.” Her body trembles and she writhes under me, pushing me away now with her palms.
“I can’t, I can’t, it’s….”
“This is your gift. You suffering for me right now is a fucking gift. The lengths you will go to make sure I’m happy. Your pain for my pleasure. The greatest gift I’ve ever had.”
One more thrust and I’m in all the way. Deep in my core, I feel the urgency to fuck her. That basic need. That primal-fuck hunger that is the key to the universe itself. I want to hear that slap, slap, slap of flesh.
Pump, pump, pump. Do it!
But I hold back. I force myself to wait. Because for as much as I want to hear her say no, I refuse to make this worse than it has to be.
My whole body is throbbing with heat and need. Every fucking muscle, every fucking cell. She squirms beneath me, trying to close her legs, trying to get me off of her. But the harder she fights me, the more I want to fuck her into tearful cries of more.
I press a kiss to her forehead. Her hair smells like heaven. Like flowers on a spring day. “Easy, my baby. Easy.”
She sobs out another cry as I shift my hips.
But I don’t pull out. If a hitman walked in here right this minute, I wouldn’t leave this pussy. I’d die for this. Die for her. “I’m not going anywhere until the pain stops.”
I try to kiss her, to dull the hurt, but she turns her cheek, tears in her eyes. She’s a willful little brat, and I fucking love every ounce of fight she gives me.
She drags her fingernails down my back, hard enough to make me hiss. When I adjust my hips, she sobs into my shoulder. “God, dang. It hurts. It really hurts.”
My darker self is running this show. I want her to hurt. I want her to pay. But lose her now and you’ll lose her forever. “Of course it hurts. But give it time. You were made for this. So let it happen.”
“But you’re so big,” she whispers. She sucks in her belly and hisses. The way she reacts to me makes me even crazier. And makes my balls swell up even more with the load of cum that is for her and for her alone. “I don’t know if I can take you.”
Fuck that. She can and she will. Here comes the dark side. I’m being as fucking nice as I can be, but I’ve had enough. “You keep fighting Daddy, little girl, and I won’t be nice about this much longer.”