Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
“Soft, tight, and wet,” he whispers. “That’s how I want you, my darling Paige. My little Paige. I want you dripping wet and thinking about my fingers between your legs. I want you dreaming about my cock fucking you nice and rough. Is that what you want this morning, Paige?”
His voice is a sensuous growl and it drives me wild. “Yes,” I whisper. “God, yes.”
“You want me deep, deep between your legs, don’t you?” His lips are right against my ear. His fingers are teasing me still, rolling along my clit, sending stabs of shivering intensity up along my body.
“Yes,” I moan. I can tell I’m losing myself but I don’t care. “Please.”
“Oh, Paige,” he says. “You filthy girl. You want your boss to fuck your tight little cunt right here in this room. Do you know how much trouble you are?”
“I don’t care,” I whisper.
“I know you don’t. You’re just so delicious, so tasty and tempting. And you know the best part of you?”
“What?” I whisper.
“You obey.” He grips my hair even tighter and pulls back. I gasp as he spanks my ass at the same time.
“Oh, god,” I gasp.
He spanks me again, this time harder.
“You listen. You obey. That’s right, girl. You listen to your Daddy and do what you’re supposed to. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” I moan. “Oh, god, yes.”
His fingers slide back inside my pussy, plunging deep. I gasp as he moves them in and out, fucking me with them, rolling them along my cunt and driving me wild. His other hand releases my hair and I groan, dipping my head forward. He teases my breasts as he fucks me with his fingers from behind.
He pauses for a second then drops to his knees, peeling off my panties as he goes. I’m up on my tip-toes, looking over my shoulder as I step out of them. He’s admiring my body with this look on his face that’s making me drip down along my inner thighs. He looks up into my eyes and stands, spreading my legs wide.
I’m naked, legs spread, bent over a couch for my boss. And he’s fully dressed, admiring me like I’m some piece of art he’s about to own.
God, let him own me.
He steps back. “Stay there,” he says, his voice low, and he starts to undress.
I watch him take off his jacket. I watch him take off his shirt. The muscles on his body are hard and perfect. I’m amazed at his slightly tanned skin, his ripped abs, his perfect chest. I want to run my fingers down him but he told me to stay, and so I stay.
He takes off his belt. For a second, I think he’s about to spank me with it. But he smiles and drops it on the floor. He unbuttons his pants, takes them off, casually folds and throws them over a chair.
And finally, he takes off his boxer briefs. I stare at the man’s cock in his hand, slowly stroking himself. His body is a Greek statue, perfectly proportioned and stacked, but he’s all man and all real and right here, holding his hard cock, slowly stroking himself.
“I’ve been thinking about this moment for a while now,” he says gently. “Do you think you can handle me, little Paige?”
“Yes,” I whisper, feeling a thrill.
“No, not yet.” He smirks. “Turn around. Get on your knees.”
I turn and obey. I kneel down on a soft rug.
“Hands behind your back.”
I put my hands behind my back. I interlace my fingers and hold them there, sitting with good posture, chest out, just like I sit when I’m in his office.
He steps forward and leans down. He kisses me softly, lips lingering on mine, pulling my hair back.
“First, you need to suck my cock,” he whispers softly. “Oh, I don’t mean to be crass. But you need to get my cock nice and soaking wet before I can fuck you deep and rough. Do you understand, Paige? You can’t handle me otherwise. So you’d better suck me deep and hard and love every single inch of it.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I say, and I know he loves that.
I take his cock in my mouth, hands behind my back, and I suck him. Slowly at first, but soon I’m bobbing up and down on his thick member, taking his shaft into my throat. I gag and pause and suck him again, letting my spit roll down his skin.
I don’t care if I’m being messy. I don’t care about anything but sucking his big, fat cock. He groans and grabs my hair tight, pushing me down deeper. I take him into my throat and let him pump himself there, thrusting into my mouth. I let him fuck my face and use me for his pleasure. It only makes the pooling excitement between my legs even more intense. I can feel myself dripping down onto the floor, I need him so badly.