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)
I’m rubbing against him without shame, my thighs vibrating with excitement. He’s everything I ever secretly wanted. This is everything I secretly needed. “B-behave,” I stutter breathlessly. “Teach me to behave.”
“Done.” He rams his hardness up between my legs roughly, making me scream behind clenched teeth. “Starting now, this is time out. When you’re bad, you sit on my lap without moving until your punishment time is over. My cock will be in deep and I don’t care if your pussy is dripping onto the floor and tears are running down your cheeks, you will sit still until time is up. That should stop you from misbehaving fast, huh? Like wearing a bathing suit with no back on it so everyone can see and comment on what belongs to me.” He thrusts me up against the door again, hard enough to rattle the hinges. “This is my fucking property now, Coco. Understand?”
“Yes,” I gasp through my teeth. “I kept it for you. I waited for you.”
“That’s right. Now I own it.” He pulls me off the door and walks us to the bed, laying me back on the mattress and pressing his weight down on top of me, the sensation of being conquered making me breathe harder, faster. “No punk-ass kids for my girl. They might beat off while daydreaming about being in all this virgin silk, but I’m the only one who licks, fucks and unloads in it. You will never know another cock but mine. Is that clear, Coco?”
I’m overcome by a wave of fulfilled yearning that brings tears to my eyes. “Yes, Daddy.”
He nods, grunts, possessiveness in every line of his face. Then he reaches down and yanks aside the strip of pink fabric between my legs, leans down and bites my nipples gently through the front of my bathing suit. “I’d rip this fucking thing down the middle, but I’m going to make you wear it when we get home. You’re going to prance around in it until I’m hard as nails, then you’re going to blow me.”
My thighs jerk in anticipation of everything to come. If he’s talking about the future, home, me belonging to him…this is the real deal, right? He wouldn’t just say these things if he didn’t mean them. “You own my mouth, my heart, I’ll do whatever you want…” I’m so awed and happy, my words are almost faint. “Anything.”
That vow brings about a look in his eyes I haven’t seen before. It’s adoration. And wow, I didn’t know I was craving that depth of affection from him. It’s not simply about lust and an exchange of power. It’s so much more.
He licks my right nipple through the nylon, laving me there until my bathing suit is damp.
“Every morning at breakfast, you’re going to sit on my lap and tell me what I can do to make you happy. What chore I can take off your plate.” His tongue travels across to the other nipple and he licks it once, bites gently. “I’m convinced the universe knew you were coming. I’m convinced I retired just in time to meet you. Make you my full-time job.” His open mouth skims down my body, his hand tugging my suit further sideways, his tongue wiggling between my slit, dropping my thighs open automatically, my hands fisting the comforter on a cry. “I’ll never retire from this, angel baby.”
And then the world starts to spin. His mouth is warm, wet. Sometimes his lips are stiff and others, they’re soft, gentle. He seems to know exactly what my sex needs, craves, a split second before I do—and he gives it to me. Targeting my clit while he rubs the pad of his thumb against my opening, muttering thickly about how small I am. How I was sent to earth to absorb his sperm. How he’s going to fuck me in ways I’ve never heard of.
By the time my orgasm crests, my nails are buried in his brawny shoulders, my vision tripled, jumbled promises falling from my lips.
“These last two days, I promised myself I wouldn’t burst your cherry with my tongue or a couple of fingers.” He plunges his tongue inside me, scooping a hand beneath my bottom to grind me up while he bears down, his tongue traveling so deep, I tumble headlong into a bone-rattling climax. “Well fuck that. No way I’m leaving it for anyone else. Don’t give a shit if I’m old enough to be your grandfather. The seal is mine to break.”
“Yours, yours, yours,” I chant, shuddering through the deluge of pleasure.
“Oh baby, I know.” He moves quickly, sliding up the front of my body, claiming my mouth in a kiss while shoving down the front of his trunks, gripping his shaft and cramming it inside of me, growling on a big, powerful thrust. When I’ve taken all of him into my body, he goes stiff, jaw on the verge of shattering. “Motherfucker, that’s young.” He buries his face in the crook of my neck, panting, his thickness pulsing deep between my thighs. “And so sweet. My God, I couldn’t stop until I was in up to my nuts. Tell me I’m not causing my angel any pain.”