Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 26981 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26981 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
I was mostly fascinated with her tits. They were nice and firm yes, but they were also ample enough to feed my sons when the time came. My cock leaked onto her pussy lips at the thought of my own mouth feeding at her milky tits one day soon.
I ran my hand over her flat tummy, imagining the day when it swelled with my seed. I lowered my head and left little marks on her body, from just beneath her nipple to her cute little belly button.
I pulled out of her to explore her body before slipping back in, still careful not to pop her cherry. All these things kept me in a state of arousal and I played with her body to my heart’s content, doing anything and everything, except fucking her. I even lifted her legs as high as the rope would allow and fingered her tight little ass.
I spoke to her in between, just little words of love and encouragement, but keeping her too turned on to say anything more than to give a sigh of pleasure or a little moan when her pussy was feeling good.
When I wasn’t shoving my tongue in her pussy because I’d become addicted to the taste of her pussy juice, I was chewing on her tits and fingering her asshole. It was during one of those times when I was fingering her asshole while licking her pussy with my nuts full of spunk that I got the idea to take her ass.
“Angel look at me.” I wanted to make sure I wasn’t hurting her, I never want to hurt her. Getting to my knees, I nosed around her little pink rose with my dick. Her ass was still wet from the fertility pill I’d put in her earlier and the pre-cum and spunk I’d leaked in her, so it was easy enough to get the fat head of my cock inside her tight sphincter.
Her eyes opened wide when she felt me there and I had to move fast before she hurt herself fighting me. “It’s okay darling, I’ll go real slow, but I have to have some part of you. Let me.”
I planted my hands next to her head and slid my cock deep into her ass. I held still once I was all the way in and then lowered my head to take her lips. I couldn’t get enough of kissing her. Her ass tightened around me as I started to move. I wanted to fuck harder, faster, but not her first time. There’ll be time enough for that later.
“Damn that’s some good ass.” I tightened my gut and counted to ten so that I wouldn’t cum too soon and once I had myself under control I got down to some serious ass fucking.
8
T-Bone
When I’d cum about the fourth time I was plum worn out. After cleaning up after cumming in her ass, I rubbed my cock all over her exposed body. She was tired and her eyes drooped from pure exhaustion but I was still too hard to quit.
I played in her pussy with my fingers until she came over and over. My cock wanted in her but I had to satisfy myself with rubbing it between her sweet thighs, and even letting it sit on her lips and coaxing her tongue to lick me in her; I especially liked that.
Her tummy was covered in cum, so was her tits and hair and there was some drying on her thighs. I couldn’t wait until tomorrow so I could do it all over again.
The dawning light outside told me it was late, or early however you looked at it; time to get some rest. I laid beside her and pulled the covers up over us both, pulling her into my arms as best I could with her body still tied to the bed. “Sleep my Angel.” I wasn’t worried that she hadn’t had much to say. I knew all of that would change with time.
For the first time since daddy died and left me I felt at peace. I wasn’t going to have to live out my days alone, and since no one knew she was here, there would be no one to interfere with my happiness.
Now that she was here, I could breathe easy. Tomorrow, I’ll get started on breeding her. That was for sure the quickest way to keep her with me. I knew enough about her life to know she didn’t have much of a choice.
Once I get her to see that she could be happy here with me, that there was nothing out there in the world she’s always complaining about, I’m sure she’d learn to accept her new life.
I thought of all the things that I’d ordered to help with that. I’d read her social media posts intently and knew her likes. I even knew what she had on her wish lists at a few online stores.