Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
A few minutes later when the nurse leaves the room, I beckon Walt closer with a crook of my finger and a little pout. “Coco, I can’t. I can’t. You’re hurt.”
I kick off the covers and tug my hospital gown up to my hips, spreading my thighs and letting him see my panties. A groan and two lunging steps later, he’s getting into the bed with me, turning me on my side in a spooning position. He yanks down my panties and enters me slowly, biting the nape of neck once he’s all the way inside.
“Goddamn. You tell me if it hurts. You tell me to stop if it’s too much.”
“Another order, Daddy?” I flirt over my shoulder.
His whole body rumbles.
“That’s right. Now follow it. This pussy is bad for my conscience,” he heaves into my hair. “But hell if it isn’t perfect in every other way. Perfect just like you. My love.” He pulls out and pumps back deep, driving me up the bed, panting into the curve of my neck. “My fiancée. My obsession. Mine forever.”
I reach down and massage my clit, pleasure already beginning to mount. “Yours forever,” I agree. Then I ask, “Will you ever take an order from me, Daddy?”
“Anything,” he rasps in my ear, like a secret. “Anything you want.”
My lips curl into a smile. “Rough me up.”
I’m rolled onto my stomach with impatient hands and the bed squeaks for the next hour uncontrollably, his frenzied grunts sounding in my ear.
EPILOGUE
Walt
Five Years Later
I used to think my only purpose in life was to be a pillar of the military. An essential part of the framework. But that wasn’t true. I’ll always value my time as a general and my experiences as such. Post retirement is where I found my life’s deeper meaning, however.
Her. Coco. My wife.
The life we’ve created together out of thin air.
One day, I didn’t even know her. The next, she wrapped herself around my heart, adding warmth and passion to my bleak existence, turning me into the family man I never thought I could be. Turning me into a husband that would lie, cheat and steal for one minute alone with his wife. My perfect girl. My heartbeat.
My obsession.
I’m watching her right now from across the trampoline park. It’s our twins’ birthday. Charlie and Lisbeth turn four today. They are dark haired, doe eyed and adorable. They’re also fucking wild and Coco is chasing them right now, retrieving them from the concessions are where they appear to be stealing someone’s popcorn, and ushering them back toward the trampoline area. My wife has no idea that every man in the food court is watching her, pretending to check baseball scores on their phones when they are really zeroed in on the ass I ate for forty-five minutes this morning.
One of them appears to be getting up the courage to go speak to her.
That’s my cue.
I push off the wall and cross the loud trampoline park, approaching my wife from behind. Giving the leeches in the concession are a dark look, I slide an arm around her waist and haul her back against my chest. She doesn’t need to turn around to know who it is. Blindfolded in the dark, our bodies would know each other—and she’s spent a lot of time like that. Hands bound behind her back, eyes covered, cheek to the ground, butt in the air.
Fuck.
What have I done throughout my life that allowed me the immense pleasure of her?
She turns in my arms now and her eyes sparkle up at me. She winds her arms around my neck, boosting herself up on her toes to give me a teasing kiss. “Hi, Daddy,” she whispers, twirling the hair at the nape of my neck. “Miss you.” A purr vibrates through her when she feels my cock stiffen against her belly. “My strategy is to tire them out today so we can have tonight all to ourselves. I bought some oil.” She glances around to make sure no one is within earshot, then says, “I’m going to let you coerce me out of my clothes and rub the oil all over me and pretend I don’t know why.” She drags a single finger down the center of my chest. “And when I realize what’s happening, I’ll try and escape, but…you won’t let me.” Her eyelids flutter, her tits rising and falling with quickening breaths. “And I’ll be so slippery, all you’ll have to do is shove yourself in and take what you want. I’ll whine about how big you are, but you won’t care. You’ll just choke me, because that’s what happens to mouthy little girls—”
“That’s enough,” I growl, winding my fist in her hair, dick hard as a rock. “Stop teasing me before I drag you to the closest bathroom and paddle your little tush with the back of my hand.”