Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
A shiver of delight runs down my spine even as my pussy tingles and my stomach clenches. I pull away from the handsome CEO to stare into his eyes for a moment.
“It’s fine,” I say in a shy voice. “I want it too, Harris.”
With that, it’s on. My stepfather has me on the bed in a moment, my curves flying this way and that. In the blink of an eye, he has my flannel plaid off and my jeans unzipped before tugging at the stiff denim.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “Girls wear their shit so tight these days.”
I giggle.
“They’re skinny jeans, don’t you know? But I’m not a skinny girl, as you can tell.”
Harris merely shakes his head, finally getting the denim off and tossing it to the floor. He takes a moment to stare at my curvaceous form, including my big, soft thighs and poochy belly.
“No, you’re perfect Mari,” he rasps. “Absolutely fucking ravishing. If anything, you could put on twenty pounds or so and be even sexier.”
I stare at him.
“But Daddy, that would make me a hundred and ninety pounds,” I whisper. “That’s too much, right?”
The huge man just shrugs, still devouring my giant breasts and pillowy thighs.
“I don’t judge shit by numbers,” he growls. “I judge things by feel, and fuck, honey, but you feel amazing.”
Then, he’s got my panties and bra off within seconds, and those lips are closing around one of my hard nipples.
“Oooh!” I moan, my eyes closing as I toss my head back.
“Fuck yeah,” he grunts against my soft flesh. “God, I’ve wanted to suck your tits for so long.”
Harris is a pro too. The older man cups my breast in his hand while laving the nipple with the flat of his tongue so that tingles shoot straight to my belly. Then he corkscrews his tongue around the hard pink nub before fastening on for a deep suckle. I cry out as moisture gushes out from between my thighs, my hands running through his dark locks
“Mmm!” I shriek, reaching one hand down to play with my pussy. “That feels so good!”
But Harris pushes my fingers away.
“Only I touch you tonight,” he rasps, those blue eyes glowing. “And fuck baby, but you’re going to remember it.”
I nod wordlessly, already soaring on a cloud of pleasure. It feels so good to be intimate with my stepfather like this, even if I know that it’s wrong on some level. But I just don’t care anymore. I was born to be nude, mewling, and aroused in this man’s arms, and Harris merely chuckles as he slips his hand down my belly before gently toying with my clit.
“Unnh!” I scream aloud. “Oh, that feels good!”
“It’s going to feel even better when I suck it, baby,” he rasps dangerously, before pushing my thighs apart and positioning those huge shoulders between my legs. “Here we go, sweetheart. Get ready to ride.”
Then, his lips close over my sensitive nub and I let out another glass-shattering scream as ecstasy shoots through my veins. Who is this man? He’s doing wonders to me, and I cry, pant and mewl as his tongue lashes my clit again and again. Harris sucks hard on the bundle of nerves before letting out a low chuckle, and then his fingers hold my pussy flesh open wide so that he can inspect my glistening insides.
“Beautiful,” he moans, before leaning forward to lick up one side of my cunt before coming down the other. “Absolutely gorgeous.”
I groan again, surprised at the animal sounds I’m making because this has never happened before. I’ve had sex, of course, because I was with Benji as well as a few other boys from my high school, but it was never like this. They never went down on me with the artistry of a master, nor did they make me feel as if every nerve was on fire and that I was going to fall apart. Instead, my experiences with those teen boys were awkward, messy, and altogether forgettable.
But my stepdad clearly knows his way around when it comes to a woman’s body. He forms his tongue into a point before sliding it into my honey hole, and I let out another guttural cry at the delicious tremors rocketing through my pussy. A huge gush of juice comes flowing out, and at first I’m embarrassed, but Harris doesn’t hesitate. Instead, the older man swallows again and again, drinking it down while stroking his shaft with one hand.
“That’s been a fantasy of mine,” he rasps against my trembling flesh. “I’ve wanted to taste your nectar for so long, Mari, and it’s just as sweet as I envisioned.”
My eyes go wide as my breasts heave because are his words true? Has he been dreaming of licking me in my most intimate spot? But Harris merely grins as he nods, blue eyes gleaming.