Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 54148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
He glides his hand up, over my shirt, and cups my breast.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” I can already feel his cock, hard against my ass.
“I’m seeing where it hurts,” he says. “Tell me if this feels bad or good.”
He draws his finger back and forth over my nipple, coaxing it to stiffen. My clit pulses in response.
“How does that feel, baby girl?”
I whimper as he gently pinches my other nipple.
“Mmm, so good, Daddy.”
He reaches under my shirt, and the brush of his bare hand across my breast sends shockwaves of arousal zipping through my nervous system. Lying on my side pushes my breasts together, allowing him to tease both of my nipples at the same time. I’m aching and quaking for him, wiggling my ass against his cock.
“Oh, baby, you make Daddy feel so good, too.”
He abandons my breasts to reach between our bodies. I bite my lip in anticipation. His cock is warm and rigid, yet his skin is so soft. He angles his cock between my legs for me to hold onto.
“You’re already so fucking wet, baby girl.” He thrusts between my thighs. I reach down to pet the head of his cock with each forward drive. “Do you feel better yet, Kenzie?”
I whine softly. “A little.”
“What would make you feel even better?”
“Your f-fingers on my clit.”
His hand returns to my stomach before sliding toward my panties. He slips beneath the elastic, but just barely.
“Is this where you want my fingers, little girl?”
“N-nhh... Lower.”
He slides a little further into my panties.
“What about here?”
“More, Daddy.”
He reaches my slick, swollen lips and groans, deep and guttural. Since my legs are pressed together, he has to slip his fingers between my folds to reach my clit.
“There... Right there.” I moan as he strokes my clit, smearing my arousal over the sensitive bud. His cock glides back and forth across my folds, teasing, taunting. I can feel my pussy tightening, my pleasure cresting.
“Daddy, it’s too good... Oh, God...”
“Let it get better, baby. I want you to come for me.”
My inner muscles clench. I cry out as my orgasm rockets through me, sending ripples of pleasure all the way out to my fingers and toes. Austin growls, bucking his hips wildly as he fucks my thighs.
“That was so fucking beautiful, baby girl.” He kisses my shoulder, bites it, licks it. Kisses it again.
I pretend to be surprised when he shoves me face-down on the bed, using his knees to spread my legs. My hands close around the sheet as he moves into position behind me. I feel the head of his cock prod my opening.
“What’s that, Daddy?”
“That’s my cock, sweetheart.”
“What are you going to do with it?” My little side and my needy sub side are all twisted and tangled together. I know everything that’s about to happen, and how good it’s going to feel, but part of the joy in knowing is the letting go. I trust Austin completely and that trust lets me pretend that this is all brand new. He’s the first man to touch me, the first to share my bed, the only man I’ll ever take into my body.
“You’ve got an ache that needs curing, little girl. Daddy’s gotta reach deep inside you to fix it.”
“But...what if it won’t fit?”
His chuckle rattles my bones.
“Then Daddy’s gonna have to make it fit.”
I moan as he pushes inside me, seating himself all the way in a single, slow thrust. He lowers himself onto me, hot and heavy. I feel trapped and overwhelmed, unable to move, only receive. I want this. I need this. I asked for this because the only man who can cure the ache inside me is Daddy.
Austin drives into me with long, measured strokes, the kind that grind my clit against the mattress. I can feel another orgasm approaching. Just a few more seconds, a couple more thrusts...
I whine as a violent climax tears through my pelvis, making me squeeze his cock.
“Jesus, you’re fucking tight like this, baby girl.” He pounds me harder, grunting and slamming into me, sending bursts of pleasure up my spine to light up my brain like fireworks. I can tell he’s close when his pacing grows erratic, and his cock throbs.
Austin groans. I feel him pulse inside me, filling me with heat. It seems to go on and on forever, until finally his body slackens, and I’m pinned beneath his weight.
After a few moments, he pulls out and sits up.
“Kenzie...”
I whimper softly in response. He kisses my shoulder, then my back, then my opposite shoulder. Middle back. Lower. With every kiss and gentle touch, Daddy makes me better.
“Oh, shit, baby. Look at that gorgeous mess dripping out of you.”
I shiver as he dips his tongue between my folds, tasting himself, me, us. I can already feel the wetness soaking the fitted sheet. We’ll have to change the sheets tonight before we go to sleep.