Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
She’s laying like a half-stripped candy cane in front of the fire and all I can think about is ruining her. Her scent swirls in my nose, her flavor seeping down into my DNA, making her a part of me.
“You’re my papa,” she says as I stroke myself slowly, knowing the next time I position her wide like this for my viewing pleasure, there will be my white cream dripping from her opening.
Getting a woman pregnant never occurred to me outside of what I did to create my son with my heretic of an ex-wife. But this is different. I want my seed to become part of her. Watching her belly grow and knowing that’s me inside her.
There’s nothing else that could bring us closer than her soft body accepting my seed as it roots in her womb, growing what we are together for eternity.
I squeeze my shaft as my balls ache with the weight of the hot cum that will soon be sprayed against her cervix.
Her tiny little nipples pucker and for a moment, I focus on her hip bones and her ribs and vow to chase away the demons that have created this self-loathing inside her.
I will create such confidence in my baby; she will know, no matter the numbers on the scale or the size of her clothes, I will love and want her forever.
And, from this day forward, anyone that makes her feel her value is based on her bones showing, theirs will be broken.
One by one.
Slowly. Painfully.
Her chest rises and falls as she focuses on my dick. “That’s gonna hurt.”
“I can’t lie, baby. Yeah, but you’re wet and ready. You want me inside you, don’t you?”
She nods, arching her back. “More than anything. Like a knot inside me needs untangling and that’s the only way to make it happen.”
“Good, focus on that.”
I drop down, ready to feel her warmth wrap around me as the breeding mania inside me spins into a frenzy.
“Please, Papa. I want you.”
“You’re gonna get me, baby. Every inch.” I fight back the roar as I guide the head of my dick to her swollen pussy lips, the brush of her wet heat nearly making me nut right there.
I cage her body, my cock in place, easing down until I take her lips in a blinding kiss, pushing just inside until I feel her tense, winding my tongue with hers, distracting her from the pain and trying to hold back my own orgasm.
We breathe into each other as our lips slide and rasp together, tongues greedy and insatiable as they wrap around and around.
Fuck, she’s tight. I mean, tight, tight and for a moment, I wonder if this is really physically possible.
As I pull back, easing myself to her barrier, her eyes roll back and her fingers dig into the back of my neck on a sharp hiss.
“You’re going to take it for me, aren’t you? Be brave for Papa.”
God, it feels so good already. I hate that it hurts her, but I promise myself her orgasms will outnumber mine every day from this day forward.
“Yes.” She lets out a husky groan, her face knitted in pain. “I’ll do it for you.”
“Yes, you will. See? You’re doing so good.” I feed her body another micro inch as her ring encircles the head, barring my entry.
Her eyes glaze and her neck muscles strain. “It’s too much.”
“I know, baby.” I ease back, but I’m barely inside so there’s not much relief I can offer. “Count to three with me.”
She struggles to focus on my face as I hold her cheeks in my hands, resting my weight on my elbows, the muscles of my lower body shaking as I hold myself steady.
“One,” I start and her little mouth falls into the countdown.
“Two,” she says it with me as my balls draw tight and my back cramps up like a motherfucker.
“Three.” I take her scream into my mouth, kissing it away, then press her mouth into the nape of my neck, balling her for three hard strokes until the crushing tightness eases my way in for a brief second.
Fire rages through me and I’m ready to unload right here, only a few inches into her warmth. She’s so fucking tight.
Her little body quivers and twitches under me, but there’s no turning back. “I can’t stop,” I admit through clenched teeth. “Papa’s sorry, I can’t stop.”
She’s clamped down so tight it takes all my strength to get another inch inside her. “Hold on, just a little more,” I lie. There’s six more inches, but from the way she’s whimpering into my shoulder, she needs some hope.
I fuck forward, in and out, in and out, until her little fuck hole starts to cream all over me and her teeth pinch at the skin of my neck.
“I’m going to hurt you too. See how you fucking like it.” She hisses, biting down hard enough to draw blood.