Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31449 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31449 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
He growled, his eyes transfixed on me. My gaze flicked to his erection, and he stroked it a few times while watching me.
“You’ve got me so fucking hard, Baby Girl.” Sebastian’s eyes blazed. “Are you sure you want me to tear you up?”
“Yes,” I breathed eagerly.
I wrapped my arms around him, digging my nails into his back. My legs locked around his waist and pressed him harder into my center. He attacked my mouth with his before he swiftly flipped me over, ass in the air. His fingers worked at my backside before I felt his tongue easing me open.
I groaned with intense pleasure.
“That's it, baby. Fuck Daddy's tongue with that pretty ass.”
A moan escaped my mouth at his filthy words. And then his tongue was gone, replaced by his finger.
He probed my backside, easing the tip of his finger in and out. “I need to get you some butt plugs to stretch this ass out while Daddy rails your pretty cunt.”
He thrust into my pussy with dominant force. He was showing me that he owned and controlled me, and I loved it. I loved the way this man used my body but cherished my heart.
I gasped with overwhelming desire when he finally filled me fully. My body quickly adjusted to him, and he eased in and out with more speed. He kissed and nibbled along my neck while his hands stroked my breasts to my hips.
I cried out in pleasure at this angle as he hit a new and delicious spot.
“You feel so fucking tight.” Sebastian thrust in and out, and I put my hands above my head to brace myself against the headboard. “Your body is all snug and perfect for me. And you look so sexy laid out like this.” Sebastian’s hand trailed down from my breast to my clit and began to press and massage in fiercely deft circles. “Come for me, Sarena.”
My orgasm ripped through me, sending tingles to my toes and a wash of pleasure to my head. Sebastian groaned, and his jaw tightened as his body pulsed. He came in long, slow grunts, his body tensing and releasing into mine.
He eased out of me slowly, and drops of his hot semen slid between my legs, making me feel like a wanton whore for the pleasure only he could bring to my body.
His fingers grazed my slit. He started fucking my pussy with two fingers. “Keep Daddy’s cum in your pussy, baby. If you let it slip out, Daddy will have to tape it shut.”
I shivered at his words. “Why does that turn me on so much? You say some deplorable things, and it makes me horny as hell.”
Sebastian chuckled. “Dirty sex is fun. I think more people like it than not. You’re safe and loved in my arms. So I can say and do whatever I want, and you’ll like it. But if I treat you badly and fuck you like an animal, you’ll despise it. My irrevocable love for you makes having nasty sex acceptable.”
He pulled his fingers out of me and pointed them to my mouth. “Open.”
My eyes closed as his fingers slid into my mouth, savoring our flavor before he pulled out and placed a kiss on my lips.
He tucked me into his body under the cotton sheets, threading his fingers in my hair and calming my heart. His breathing slowed, and he rolled to the side and curled around my body, locking me into his embrace. “We should get you in the bath and relax your muscles. I don’t want you sore tomorrow.”
“Oh, I’ll be sore”—I beamed at him—“and so happy.”
“Well, that may be true, but I want to take care of you. Let’s soak in the bathtub, and then I’ll give you a massage.”
“I’m good right here.” I tucked myself into him, already sleepy and happier than I'd ever been.
First Epilogue
Sebastian–One Year Later
“Daddy!” Emme bounced up and down on her feet, her hand wriggling in mine as we entered the restaurant's private room. A small group of friends and family were gathered around a table with every shade of pink balloon floating along the ceiling.
“It’s not my birthday. Whose birthday is it, Daddy?”
I grinned at Emme, hardly able to contain my beating heart. “This isn’t your birthday, baby.” I paused when I caught Sarena’s eye over our little girl’s shoulder. “But it’s all for you.”
Sarena bent to our daughter’s level, her eyes shimmering with emotion. “It’s your adoption day, baby. It’s official.”
“You’re my mommy now?” Emme leaped up and down, shrieking and clapping before throwing herself into Sarena’s arms.
I wiped at the emotion in my eyes, so grateful to have them in my life.
I had been so empty without them, and now my heart felt too huge for my chest. I didn’t know I had enough love in me to give those two girls, but they’d made me realize I had more than enough to go around.