Little Bits of Daddy – Montana Daddies Read Online Laylah Roberts

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Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
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“Is my baby hungry for some cock? Hmm?”

“Yes, please.” When wasn’t she? She loved taking him into her mouth, giving him pleasure.

He knelt on the mattress next to her, then he straddled her torso, leaning over her and placing his right hand on the mattress above her head. Using his free hand, he slowly fed her his cock. She took him eagerly into her mouth, sucking strongly.

“Fuck, baby. You are so damn good at that.”

She wasn’t so sure about that, but she wanted to please him. She ran her tongue around the head of him, then took him in as deep as she could. She heard his breathing grow faster, felt him tense.

Unfortunately, he didn’t let her play for long, pulling back and sliding down until he could kiss her.

“You have no idea how good your mouth feels around my dick,” he told her. “But I don’t want to come in your mouth. Not tonight.”

He rolled off the bed and grabbed the tub of lube he’d brought with him, spreading a good amount along his cock with long, firm strokes. She’d never thought seeing a man handle himself would be such a turn on, but she loved watching him like this.

He grinned down at her. “Do you like watching, baby girl?”

She nodded. “Oh, yes. You have such a beautiful cock.”

He laughed, shaking his head. “Do I? Never had my dick called beautiful before. And it is definitely not as gorgeous as your sweet pussy. My sexy baby. You are so perfect for me.”

She flushed with happiness as he stood between her legs once more. Nerves tightened her stomach; her breath came in sharp pants. She knew he’d never harm her, but he was sticking that huge cock where things that big weren’t supposed to go.

“Don’t look so worried, sweetheart,” he crooned. “You’ve been taking the training plugs so beautifully.”

“They aren’t anywhere near your size.”

“It will be okay.” Instead of removing the plug from her ass as she’d thought, he knelt and buried his face between her legs.

“Shit!” she cried out as he ran his tongue along her slick lips.

She panted as he flicked at her clit, uncaring what he thought of her language. Not worried about anything but trying to stop herself from coming. His tongue was magic, he knew just where to touch her to drive her insane. She tried to think of something, anything to distract herself. But she could feel her pleasure rising, the peak so close that her passage pulsed. Just once. A warning signal of what was to come.

Then he pulled back. And she didn’t know whether to cry or be relieved since she knew she wasn’t supposed to come without permission. She felt him wiggle the plug, slowly drawing it out of her. Her chest heaved.

“Please. Please. Please.” She was barely aware of the words coming from her lips as the plug was completely removed. To be replaced by his cock. He pushed just the tip inside her. She couldn’t help but clench down on him.

“Easy, baby. Deep breath in, then let it out,” he crooned in a soft voice.

She was guided by his voice, her body now trained to obey him. She let out her breath, relaxing herself as he pushed his shaft deep.

“Ohhhh,” she cried out. She was so full. Fuller than she’d ever been. It burned. It was too much. But then he moved his thumb to her clit, rubbing it, and the burn soon morphed into the most delicious sort of pain.

She stared up at him. His own breath was coming rapid and fast. His skin shone with a coat of sweat and his jaw was clenched. But he remained still, and after a moment she wondered why he wasn’t moving.

“Clint?” she asked tentatively. “Is something wrong?”

“I’m waiting for you to adjust to me.”

Warmth filled her at his caring. “I’m ready. I want you. Please move.”

“If I move, I may not be able to stop. I want you so much, I’m ashamed to say my control is shot.”

She knew him. He might think he would lose control, but he never would. Her health and safety always came first with him.

“Clint, look at me,” she commanded.

He appeared surprised but he did look at her. Hmm, she hadn’t actually expected that to work.

“I trust you. Please move, though, before I dieeee.”

He rolled his eyes with a grin, but he drew out of her ass. He kept his movements slow and easy to begin with… seriously? She wasn’t exaggerating. She really was dying here.

Then his thumb landed over her clit again, rubbing back and forth. His movements grew faster. She could feel her orgasm racing through her body.

“Please, can I come?” she begged.

“Not yet.” The words were spoken through gritted teeth. He had to be close. The muscles on his neck were standing out, his breath coming in harsh pants.


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