Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
I clear my throat and watch her body stiffen. It takes her a second to turn around, and when she does, there are tears in her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” I rush to her and pull her into my arms. “Did something happen while I was gone? Where’s Macy? Is she okay? Are you? Did someone hurt you?”
“No,” she whimpers into my chest. “I feel so silly. I was just so happy to hear your voice. I didn’t know you were coming back tonight, and when I heard you…I don’t know, it made me emotional. I’m sorry. This is so ridiculous of me…”
I raise her chin and wipe the tears from her face, her soft, smooth skin against my rough, calloused hand. She looks up into my eyes as I lift her into my arms and kiss her. I don’t say a word. I just carry her up the stairs to her room, not taking my mouth off her and only briefly glancing to check any obstacles along the way.
She lets out a gaspy breath as I lay her down on her bed and raise her shirt, exposing her breasts and taut belly. Fucking perfect.
I help myself to another taste from her firm tits down to the waistband of her panties. I pause, look up at her, and grin, then tug her panties off her hips.
Her eyes grow wide and I ask, “Do I scare you, little girl?”
She breathes heavily and shakes her head.
“Good. It’s time for Daddy to taste my sweet girl.” I don’t know why I say it but it feels so right. She is my little girl, and as much as I want to dominate and consume her, seeing her cry because she missed me confirms how badly she needs me to comfort and protect her.
Yeah, I’m her Daddy alright.
She nearly leaps out of her skin as I run my fingers down the insides of her thighs, spreading them to expose the sweet spot hidden between them.
Lowering my head, I stick out my tongue and lick her smooth, hot slit. One taste isn’t enough because I need all of her.
I spread her pink lips and lap wildly at her little button. She cries out and grabs me by the back of my head, pushing my head into her. With fucking pleasure. I look up at her and see that she’s closed her eyes and is biting her lower lip. I take her hands from my head and pin them down at her sides.
“I’m in control here, sweetheart. I’m gonna take you to the edge and then make you wait. I’m gonna lick your sweet pussy until you can’t take it anymore. Then you’re gonna come and I’m gonna taste your sweet cream. Don’t move. I’m the boss.”
Red-faced and panting, she lets out a little whimper as she nods her head. As promised, I take my time with her, slowly sucking, licking, and slapping her swollen little button then probing her tight hole with my tongue.
Each time her breath quickens and her muscles tense, I pull up and blow cool air on her until she settles back down. The third time, she begs me, “Oh god, please don’t stop. Please Daddy, don’t stop,” so I draw her clit between my lips and suckle it, allowing the waves of release to rush over her. Her legs shake and her abs tighten as she bears down on my face and screams.
When her orgasmic quake subsides, I get on my knees and stroke my erection through my pants. I want so badly to be inside her that my hands shake as I struggle with my belt. I’ve just gotten it undone when I hear a rap on the bedroom door.
“Jessie? I heard shouting. It woke me up,” Macy calls through the door.
I close my eyes and drop my head, trying to calm my breathing. This is not how I wanted this to end. Jessie whispers, “I’m sorry I was so loud.”
“Don’t be sorry.” With an audible sigh, I secure my belt, stand behind the door, and slip out of the room unseen as Jessie brings Macy to her bed to console her.
“Can I sleep with you, Jessie? I’m scared,” I hear Macy say as I close the door. I guess it’s a cold shower for me but that’s alright. I know now more than ever that Jessie is mine, even if I have to wait a bit longer to make it official.
I wake up still thinking about the taste of my sweet girl and how her body responded to my touch. With a smile on my face, I shower and dress quickly. I have to admit that my top priority is to get downstairs to see Jessie.
The sound of laughter and spoons clanking against bowls is a delightful change from the silent breakfasts on the mornings before Jessie arrived.