Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45218 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Daddy!” she whispered urgently.
His tongue traced the seam of her pussy lightly. Ellie leaned back against the appliances behind her for stability as her legs became unsteady. Repeating his intimate path, Garrett pressed his tongue into her pink folds, his hum of pleasure vibrating against her. She grabbed his shoulders, trying to steady herself as his intimate caresses continued.
“Oh!” she gasped when Garrett wrapped his arms around her hips, lifting her as he rose to his feet. Her powerful Daddy easily handled her weight as if she were truly little.
Ellie shivered as he sat her on the cool metal of the dryer.
“Open,” he ordered, pressing her knees apart.
Frozen, she watched him looking at her. The most private parts of her were on display as he devoured her with his gaze. With a visible jerk, Garrett tore himself away from studying her. His green eyes, darkened by passion, linked with hers.
“Mine!”
She nodded without hesitation, submitting to his claim. Garrett rewarded her with a hard kiss that made her toes curl with the thrill of his mastery. His hands swept away her last garment, flinging the lacy bra into the washer. He trailed blazing kisses down her throat and over her collarbone as his palms caressed her full breasts.
“Ah!” she gasped when he pinched one nipple before soothing it with rough brushes of his thumb. Ellie waited for him to repeat the tinge of pain to the other, holding her breath in anticipation. Her hands traced over his broad shoulders, clinging to his powerful muscles as he tasted her skin on his descending path.
His mouth captured the neglected nipple. Sucking it deep into his warmth, Garrett brushed his tongue across the beaded tip, making it harden even further. As he released the draw on her breast, Garrett captured the peak between his teeth. Ellie moaned in delight as he nipped it before soothing the sting with a stroke of his tongue.
“Daddy! Please,” she whispered. She wiggled on the metal, feeling her slick juices on the hard surface. Ellie had never wanted anyone more.
“Shh, Little girl. Daddy will make it better.”
Garrett drew a finger over her rounded tummy. Ellie sucked in her stomach, trying to make it disappear. Tilting his face up to look at her, Garrett shook his head. In a low, growling voice, he admonished her, “You are perfect just as you are. Never try to change to please me.”
Ellie nodded and lifted one hand from his shoulder to trace an X on her chest. “Cross my heart,” she promised.
“Good girl. Now, lean back.”
Following his directions, Ellie pressed her shoulders against the wall. She watched him kneel in front of the dryer.
Garrett wrapped his immense hands around her thighs and pulled her forward.
“Oh!” she cried, off-balance as she slid on the metal surface. Her hands covered his.
Garrett held her in place as he lowered his mouth. Unable to tear her eyes away from the erotic display of his lips and tongue tasting her, Ellie froze as pleasure buffeted her body. Her hands remained glued to her thighs when he tugged his fingers from under hers to touch her. After tracing her opening with his index finger, Garrett pressed two fingers deep into her body.
“Yes!” she moaned as his lips sealed around that sensitive bud. Her hips bucked up against his mouth as he drew on her clit. Ellie couldn’t resist the combination of the thrusts of his fingers and the feel of his tongue tantalizing that sensitive cluster of nerves. Pleasure flooded her body as she orgasmed hard.
She didn’t move as Garrett stood and gathered her limp body against him. He carried her to his bedroom, stopping to pull a small packet from the nightstand. Garrett walked into the master bathroom to the massive, walk-in shower. He set her feet down on the ground and held her securely to his side as he adjusted the water.
“Hold on to the wall, Little girl,” he directed. The moment she could stand on her own, he undressed and threw his clothes into the corner of the bathroom. Rejoining her, Garrett moved the showerhead to cascade over their bodies.
Ellie continued watching over her shoulder and saw him rip open the condom and sheathe himself with it. His shaft, thick and eager, soon pressed against her as Garrett aligned their bodies.
“This is going to be fast, Little girl. Hold on!” he warned before filling her completely in one quick thrust that pushed the breath from her lungs.
Ellie flattened her hands on the cold tile and pressed her bottom toward him, offering herself to his thrusts. Her mind and body responded eagerly to his possession. She craved his touch.
One of his hands roamed over her body as he loomed behind Ellie. His other arm wrapped around her abdomen, holding her in place. Over and over, he thrust into her tight passage until their breaths were ragged and uneven. That caressing hand moved between her thighs and Ellie pressed her forehead against the tile, trying to hold off her approaching orgasm.