Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 40662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
“Mr. President,” she whispers.
I laugh softly. “No, don’t call me that. I want you to call me something else.” I slide my fingers deep inside of her.
She groans. I pull them back out, teasing her clit, push her back, make her support herself on her hands as I slide my fingers back inside her pussy.
She opens her legs wide. “What do you want me to call you?” she asks between moans.
I fuck her pussy with my fingers. “You’re not ready for that yet.”
“Please,” she begs. “I’m ready. I’m ready for whatever you want, Adam.”
I smirk at her, pushing my fingers deep. I curl my fingers, stroking the roof of her pussy, finding her soft spot. She gasps in pure pleasure as I stroke it more.
“Fuck,” she groans, full breasts shaking as her whole body shudders. “Please, Adam. I need it.”
“You need it?” I smirk, kissing her neck. “You want to know what I want you to call me?”
“Please,” she groans.
I slide my fingers in deep again. “I want you to call me Daddy.”
She bites her lip as I pull back, teasing her pussy, stroking her clit. “Daddy?” she asks.
“That’s right. You’re half my age. I want you to call me Daddy when I make you come.”
She bites her lip again as I slide my fingers deep again. “You’ll take care of me?”
“Of course,” I say softly. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
“Fuck,” she whispers. “President Daddy.”
I smirk and drop to my knees. I tug her to the edge of the table, push her legs open, and slide her panties to the side.
I start slowly at first, licking her clit, sucking it softly. She grabs my hair, clearly loving it, one hand behind her to support her weight. I taste her, tease her, give her a little bit of pleasure before I push her too far.
I love her delicious little pussy. I the way she tastes, the way I can roll her around my tongue and get her moaning, the way I can push my tongue inside her tight cunt and lick her all up.
I suck and work her clit, moving faster, tongue tight against her skin. Her fingers tighten in my hair.
I squeeze her ass, push her tighter against my mouth. I suck and lick faster, tasting her, loving her. I need it so badly I can barely stand it myself.
Her moans drive me wild. Loud and deep and full. She’s not afraid of someone hearing. I don’t care, either.
I want her to feel this. I want her to reach it.
Pure, deep ecstasy.
I slide my fingers inside her pussy as I lick and suck her clit. She gasps. Her fingers tighten in my hair.
I grunt, fuck her with my fingers, suck her clit. I want to get her off so badly I can hardly stand it. My cock’s rock hard, but that’ll have to wait.
We don’t have a lot of time. I know I have to get back eventually.
And all I need is for her to come. I suck her, licking and rolling her clit while my fingers slide in and out, faster and faster, deeper and harder.
She groans, legs tightening. I push them apart again, squeeze her ass.
“Fuck, Daddy,” she gasps. “I’m so close. Keep doing that.”
I lick just like that, faster, faster. She groans, head thrown back.
“Oh, fuck, Daddy,” she gasps. I can barely control myself. I’m going fucking wild as she comes.
It tastes so fucking good. I love the way she gets off, her body tensing, shaking slightly, a smile on her lips. “Ah, ah, fuck, ah,” she gasps, moans barely audible.
I lick her through it, past her orgasm, deeper than I bet she’s ever been before. Slowly, she climbs back out from whatever pleasure space she went to, taking deep, gasping breaths.
“Fuck,” she groans. “God damn. Fuck.”
I tease her through it before slowly pulling my fingers back out. I put her panties back into place and stand up, cleaning her off my fingers with my tongue.
She leans back, breathing fast, staring at me. I smirk.
“Good girl,” I say.
She laughs a little, clearly flustered. “That was, uh…”
“That was the best fucking orgasm of your life,” I say. I lean forward and kiss her lips. I know she can taste herself.
I want her to.
She stares at me as I step away.
“Come and see me again soon,” I say.
“Yes, Daddy,” she says.
I grin at her and leave the room. Ramirez is standing at the end of the all and he nods as I approach.
I nod back, unable to stop myself from smiling.
7
Maggie
I’m buzzing with him for the rest of the night. I can barely concentrate on anything else around me.
“You okay?” Iris asks at one point.
I just nod. “Fine.”
“Uh huh. You keep spacing out.”
“Sorry.”
“And you were staring at the President.” She gives me a huge grin.
I turn slightly red. “Really?”