Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
That’s new.
It’s something I’ll investigate soon. Right now, I’m doubling down on the hot spot of her little nub, jamming a finger into her opening, then latching onto her clit with a solid, hard suck. My tongue still fighting its way between my lips to give her a sensation overload.
Within seconds, I’m rewarded for my efforts when she screams the fucking roof off, my little cupid doll cursing like one of my teammates in the locker room. “Please, yes, don’t stop, right— oh, God—”
She thrashes off the counter as I reach up and drive her back down, holding her there with my forearm across her soft belly as I jam my finger inside her. My tongue works up and down her hot folds, then back to her clit as the walls of her pussy squeeze and I can’t wait to know how that feels on my dick.
God, she’s all in. She’s not holding anything back and I fall more in love with her every second. I love her like this, open and dirty, swearing and pulling at my hair.
Her orgasm takes hold as her nipples draw tight. I focus on her clit and watch her face as she falls into bliss. She falls back on the counter, twisted and gushing on my face. I’m in heaven, swallowing down her release. As I curl them against her g-spot, her body grabs onto my fingers and rewards me with another rush of warm liquid while her hips grind up and down. Taking, taking, taking everything I’m offering like a greedy little slut.
“Good girl. You’re giving Daddy just what he needs.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck, she’s so good. So sweet. I want to live with my mouth on her pussy, but my cock is begging for his turn. My balls are filled and ready to deliver my soul into her raw.
Bare.
The thought of children with this girl makes me feral. Raising my younger brothers put a cork in that desire long ago, but she’s changed all of that. I want to breed her. Hard. Over and over and over. My throbbing cock is ready for the first virgin delivery of my sperm against her womb.
“My cock is going to be the only one that ever touches your pussy. Your body will mold itself to me for my pleasure,” I mutter as I slide my hand under the jersey, over her soft belly, as her eyes flicker back to life.
The flat of my palm strokes against the curve of her body as I withdraw to work my belt open, then my pants, dropping them to my ankles.
I watch her swallow, then her lips part, unspoken words hanging in the space between us as her hands flutter on her cheeks.
“You know what’s next?”
I reach down and give myself a few long strokes, easing the beast before I show him his new home.
Her blue eyes get bigger as I squeeze just under the swollen head, drops of pre-cum seeping out, running down my knuckles as I press the tip to her virgin opening.
“I’m going to use this big cock to take that cherry from you. Press it right through while you squirm and beg for me to stop. But you won’t really want me to stop, will you, baby?”
She shakes her head in breathless consent. “If I say stop, you won’t stop?”
“Will you mean it?”
She studies my hand. The head of my dick is poised at her opening, paused. The tip just pressing inside is making my head spin, my eyes ready to roll back in my head as her heat clenches around me.
“I doubt it. I just want it. Inside me. More than anything, like a hunger that’s been around for centuries and finally, finally, you’re here to feed me.”
“You’re right, sis. Your brother is going to feed you. I’m going to unload into that hungry womb of yours. You’re not on anything, right?”
She shakes her head, and the breeding rage takes me to a place that I’ve never been. There will never be a condom covering my dick. No pills for her, no shots; just her insides bathed in my hot cream.
“Good girl. Now, Daddy’s ready to feast on that cherry pie you’ve saved for me. Lay back, hold on, because your brother needs relief.”
Her back arches as I stuff the first inch inside, her barrier pushing back as her breathing catches and she tries to sit up. Her eyes widen at the first zing of pain, her opening cinching shut.
“Let me in. You’re safe. I can’t stop, baby. It’s going to hurt for a second, then you’re all mine.”
Lightning shoots up my back as she squeezes me until my eyes feel like they’re going to pop out. I struggle for breath as I tense my hips and ease another half inch of my thickness against her hymen.