Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Her hands instantly latch onto her breasts, and she starts rubbing and squeezing. She watches me rip off my shirt before discarding it at my feet.
“Eva.” I unhook my belt and drop it to the floor. “Do you remember what I said?”
Her big blue eyes stare straight at my groin, waiting for me to free the cock jerking fiercely against my jeans.
“Eva,” I repeat, this time firmer.
It snaps her out of her daze, and her eyes meet mine.
“I do,” she says.
“But do you understand what it means?” I hook my thumbs into both waistbands and drop them to the floor.
Her eyes sink, and her mouth goes with them as she gets her first look at my cock bouncing free.
“I’m not going to share you with anyone.” I fall onto the bed and crawl on top of her. “Your pussy is mine. The only cock you’ll come on is mine. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers as I press my throbbing manhood against her. It instantly finds its way to her wetness, gliding up the folds before my head knocks against her hood. “I’m yours. All yours.”
Eva belts out a moan, and her arms swing around my shoulders. She latches onto me and pulls my face up against hers but doesn’t kiss me. Not yet.
“I’m scared,” she whispers.
I don’t blame her for being nervous. It’s her first taste of intimacy, and after years of building up this moment in her head, I can’t imagine it’s easy. So I’ll do the heavy lifting. Take control and make sure there’s more pleasure than pain.
“I know, but you don’t have to be,” I say.
“It’s gonna hurt.” She almost doesn't get it out with how shaky her breathing is.
“But not for long. And then you’re going to experience pleasure you never could have imagined existed,” I say. “But if it gets too sore, if you’re uncomfortable, we’ll stop.”
“Okay. I trust you.” She nods. “I’m ready.”
“I can tell.” I adjust my hips slightly to the side, coating my cock in Eva’s wetness. Another rapturous moan barrels out of her chest. “But good things come to those who wait.”
“I don’t wanna wait,” she whines like a brat trying to get candy. “Give it to me, Daddy. I want it now. Give it to me. NOW!”
How can I deny my baby girl anything she wants?
14
EVA
Spasms of excitement erupt through my body with every motion of Arthur’s hips. A couple of days ago, I’d only seen a dick in porn. Now? His massive meat spear is slipping and sliding against me while he tries to get a grip on the base.
“Open up,” he says. His free hand slides its way over my breasts and to my mouth.
I do, sticking my tongue out with it. His eyes flare excitedly as he shoves his meaty thumb between my lips.
“I know it’s going to hurt.” He slides the tip of his dick between my folds. Our bodies rattle in unison at the sensation, and I watch his eyes disappear to the back of his head. “I’m sorry.”
Then it happens. He eases the head between my walls and lets out a deep, husky moan.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He fights against labored breaths to get the words out.
I cry out, but the noise is muffled against his thumb. Tears instantly line the rim of my eyelids, and a sharp spike of pain pulses out of my core.
My lips quiver around the digit he stuck in my mouth. Teeth sink into the flesh while my body jerks uncontrollably at the sensation of being filled to the brim, the sting of Arthur breaking through my walls, but most of all, the intense pleasure throbbing in my loins.
“Are you okay, baby girl?” Arthur asks, no signs of pain from my bite in his voice.
“M-hmm,” is all I can muster, sucking on his thumb.
“Do you need me to stop?” He slides his thumb out of my mouth, rubbing the spit-covered finger over my nipple.
“Don’t stop,” I sputter uncontrollably. It hurts, but beneath the pain, throbbing satisfaction waits. “You’d fucking kill me if you stopped.”
He moves his hips, and another inch disappears inside me. I lose myself to the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body while staring deep into his crazed eyes. They want to lose control. Stop this slow and timid action and destroy me. But somehow, Arthur Hancock stays in control, moving slow and steady.
Every inch is a soothing remedy to the dull throbbing ache until he’s buried to the hilt inside of me.
“Your tight hole feels incredible around my cock.”
“Your tight hole, Daddy.” It’s the first clear thought I’ve had since he started. But as soon as his hips move again, my mind drifts back to the place of tantalizing excitement.
“Ah, fuck,” Arthur roars, raising his body off me. “You’re not making this easy on me, are you?”