Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“Fuuuuck,” I groan, my vision beginning to blur. “You feel so good, Nessie.”
“Use my body,” she pleads again, her big breasts swaying from the force of my thrusts. “My curves belong to you, Daddy. Use me as your personal cumbucket.”
I let out another loud groan, the slaps of our flesh ringing out in the small bedroom. Then, I can no longer hold back. My thighs stiffen as my cock jerks, and then my balls pulse as my cock erupts into her wet snatch.
“Fuck!” I roar. “Oh shit!”
Vanessa comes as well, her body shaking as that sweet pussy grips me tight, spasming with pleasure.
“Yes!” she squeals. “Mmm, more! More, more!”
I dump a huge load into her violently jerking cunt, each squeeze of that delicious pink channel milking my cock for more. Vanessa moans again, her breasts smashed against the coverlet, as the curvy girl falls apart beneath me, her face a rictus of pleasure.
“Mmmm,” she wails. “Oh oh oh!”
We pump and move together, our bodies exploding in fireworks as we sail over the edge. I literally see stars floating before my eyes as I’m filled with an undeniable power, giving Vanessa everything in my grasp. Finally, the pleasure abates a bit, and I pull out from her sweetness before collapsing next to the brat on the mattress.
“Holy shit,” I pant. “What the fuck was that?”
Vanessa lifts her head, and she’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever beheld. The brunette’s curls are mussed adorably, and there’s a sheen of sweat on that ivory skin. Even more, there’s undeniable submission in her gaze now, and I know without a doubt that this girl is mine.
“That was Heaven, Gray,” she murmurs. “Don’t you know?”
I lean forward to press my lips to that pretty pink pout because all hell’s broken loose now. Previously, I’d promised myself that I wouldn’t do this. I would leave Renata’s daughter in peace, without stepping over the line. But my vows have gone by the wayside because I’ve had a taste of Vanessa Loudon … and I’m addicted to the curvy girl’s sweetness already.
8
Vanessa
I know my stepfather feels guilty about the relationship between us, but I don’t mind at all. Instead of beating myself up, I’m leaning into it. Or more accurately, Gray’s been leaning into me because ever since our first time together two weeks ago, I’ve basically moved into his suite. The man of the house has been having his way with my body non-stop, and it’s amazing.
I smile to myself while stepping out of the shower. My pussy’s sore and my breasts are tender, but it’s a good tenderness because my man is huge, hung, handsome and so virile. Gray takes me like I’m the last woman on Earth, and it makes me feel so desirable. Those blue eyes light up when he gets home from work, and within fifteen minutes, we’re usually in bed going at it like animals. Then he claims me again, and again, before stopping for some food. Then the shenanigans begin once more, until the gray light of dawn filters through his window.
I have no idea how Gray is getting any work done during the day because I’m usually so tired by the team he leaves for work in the mornings. Yet, I know Thomas Builders is going full-steam and that Gray feels invigorated and rejuvenated by the work because they’re now on firmer financial footing.
“Thank you,” he murmured to meet last night after a particularly athletic bout of sex.
I giggled.
“For what?”
The man of the house’s blue eyes were serious as he traced one big finger around my nipple. A shock went straight from my tit to my cunt, but Gray’s expression didn’t change.
“For the money,” he rasped, lifting his eyes to meet mine. “Your money has saved my company, Vanessa, and I can’t thank you enough.”
I clasped my arms around his broad shoulders, bringing him close.
“Well, you’ve earned it,” I murmur, nuzzling my lips against his. “We’ve had such a good time together these past two weeks that I wonder if I should give you more.”
Gray kisses me then, his mouth seizing mine in possession, and unconsciously, I part my thighs in silent invitation. But instead of pressing inside, the big man pulls back for a moment.
“But Vanessa, where is this money coming from? You’ve invested four hundred thousand dollars in my business, and I don’t see you showing houses.”
I giggle.
“I do show houses! And I have clients that I text with all the time. You’re just gone all day so you don’t see me working, but trust me, I’ve been busy, so don’t worry about the money. I’m more than happy with my investment.” Of course, I don’t add that when I go into the office, I’m likely to be recording naughty videos instead of scouring the web for potential real estate listings.