Let’s Play Pretend – Fake Relationship Anti-Hero Read Online Dani Wyatt

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Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
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“Let’s find out together.”

I withdraw a few inches, looking down to see the pink ring contract around my girth, then slip back inside. Her warm constricting walls make it hard not to nut in the first stroke, but her body is primed and I want to feel her go off with me.

“Daddy’s all the way in now, baby. You did so good. Now, a little harder, a little faster…” I rock and thrust as I hold her hips, going deep as she cries softly for more.

“I feel—” Her insides start to ebb and squeeze, ebb and squeeze, and I reach around to slide a hand into the front of her dress, searching for that hard pebble, pinching, then ease in and hold. “Oh God, don’t stop. More, please. I want to move.”

I wrap my other arm around her waist, locking us together as I enter and exit, a few inches, then a few more until I’m straight up fucking her little virgin ass while the other guests mingle and wander the pathways in front of us.

I breathe against her ear, huffing and puffing like a fucking dragon as my dick gets strangled by her slipknot of a backdoor. “They know Daddy’s fucking you. They’re watching. You like being Daddy’s cock warmer, don’t you? Ass, mouth and soon…” Sparks dot my vision as her inner walls clench and her body starts to twitch and convulse.

I slap my hand over her mouth as she goes off and I’m walking a razor’s edge.

“Come in me, please,” she murmurs into my palm as her pussy gushes warm liquid onto my thrusting dick and down her legs.

My fucking legs are shaking. Sweat breaks across my forehead. “I’m going to come, baby. Daddy’s going to let his load go deep inside. I want to know if you feel that hot seed when it comes out. You tell me…here I go. Fuck—”

I pump my hips in rapid fire motion like a dog, then nut so hard in violent waves of pleasure my vision blurs and the world around us goes silent.

I wrap my arms around her waist, plunging deep, holding the softness of her against me as I spurt and unload in desperate choking gasps.

“I feel it.” She moans in broken gasps. “I feel it.”

That’s the last thing I hear as the world closes in and the muscles in my body spasm, my head pounds and I come completely fucking undone.

When I regain awareness, I look up as several guests across the lawn stand, pretending not to stare as Hannah’s body goes limp and I steady her back against my chest, my rock hard cock still nestled to the hilt in her tight ass.

She’s impaled on me like a puppet on a stick and I want to be inside her every fucking day for the rest of my life.

“I’m going to slide out now, baby,” I grunt between heaving breaths. “You’ll feel all that yummy Daddy cream coming out of you, but that’s how I want it. Then, I’ll take you back to our room, your legs all slippery and sticky with your cum and mine. Then, I’ll give you a nice bath and take care of that brave little back door of yours. Now, I’ll count to three, then I’ll pull out. Get ready and count with me…”

“One.” She whispers with me.

“Two.” Our voices stronger together now.

“Three.”

Ahhh, my cock sighs. Both of us already planning what’s next.

White sheets. Virgin daughter. Obsessed Daddy.

It’s cherry popping time.

chapter ten

Dietrich

I just enjoyed my first bubble bath. Fuck it all, this girl will have me painting her fucking nails and dressing up for a princess tea party if I’m not careful.

I’d never tell anyone, but I’d do it. For her. All of it.

I took care of her with a bath, making sure her ass wasn’t harmed in its virgin voyage, but seeing her in those bubbles all alone, pouting for me to join her, was more than I could stand. So, before I knew it, I was stripped down and sinking into the warm water with Hannah against my chest, my fingers in her pussy making her beg for Daddy to give her relief.

Which I did. Three times.

She was nearly unconscious from all the endorphins and the drop after, so I slipped her into one of my dress shirts and tucked her into the bed for some rest. I made sure she drank two bottles of water, took the B12 and other vitamins I sent to her house, then slipped out to get back to business.

Get this deal fucking done by whatever means necessary.

That’s playing on repeat inside my head as I take the curved staircase down to the main salon where the drinking and deal making is happening. The sounds of the orchestra and the main event have died down, but this is the time where things are sealed with handshakes and bourbon.


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