Take My Daddy I’ll Take Yours Read Online Jenika Snow

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Novella, Romance, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
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“Tell me who owns everything.”

I closed my eyes and moaned, resting my head on the mattress. This was ludicrous, but God, I’d never felt anything better.

“You,” I said seamlessly.

“Eyes on me, pretty girl.”

I forced them open, made myself rise and look over my shoulder at him.

I lowered my gaze to his cock, so thick and long, so proud and intimidating as he held it in his palm. He shifted to the side, coming closer to me. The crown was glossy, a mixture of his pre-cum and my pussy wetness.

My mouth watered at the sheer size of him.

Carter started stroking himself, a low hum of primal approval leaving him as he moved closer.

And then he slid his palm back up to the tip, pushing a thick drop of pre-cum from the slit.

“Be Daddy’s good girl and suck my cock. Clean it off like you’re starved for all of it.”

I adjusted myself so I could drag my tongue over the flared head, lapping up the combined fluids, humming at how turned on I was doing the act.

“Mmm, such a good girl. My good little whore, isn’t that right?”

I snapped my gaze up to his face, his degrading words causing my inner muscles to clench and more moisture to spill from me.

“But only mine. Only my whore.” He curled his hand around the side of my neck and stared into my eyes, as if he needed me to know how true those words were.

The way he said that—with such conviction and possessiveness—had an inferno coursing through me. The degradation, coupled with his dominating praise, did funny things to my body. Things I knew I’d never recover from.

I was so hungry for him as I dragged my tongue over his cock, licking the slit, lapping up the salty flavor of him. He pulled away too soon, his tip coming free from my mouth with a resounding pop.

Carter was between my thighs again, groaning as he gripped his shaft and stared at my pussy.

“You’re so fucking hot. God, you turn me on.”

He notched his tip at my hole, lifted his gaze to stare at me, and then pushed in hard and fast in one fluid motion.

He leaned forward, one hand on the mattress beside my ass, his other resting on my inner thigh to keep me spread. And when he flattened his tongue and licked up my cheek, tasting me, scenting me along the way, I closed my eyes and moaned.

“You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever fucking had.” He pushed in another inch. “Give it all to me, Mina. I want more.”

I wanted that. I wanted to give him everything.

I wasn’t a virgin, had already been fucked by Carter, but he was so big, so thick, that the pain was still there. The stretch was so intense, and the sensation of being split in two was at the forefront. But God, I didn’t want him to stop.

His focus was back where we were joined, and I watched as he let a string of spit fall from his lips so it landed on my pussy.

Carter rubbed his saliva in, making me wetter than I already was. He pushed in and pulled out, driving another inch inside every time he thrust forward.

“Fuck yeah.” He worked another inch inside. “So tight. So fucking hot and wet for me.”

He growled and pushed the rest of his cock into me so hard, so possessively, I slid up the bed and cried out.

“Fuck,” he gritted out. He tightened his hold on my hip and pulled out so just the crown was lodged in me and then slammed home.

I rose enough so I could watch as he fucked me with dominance. He was so fierce.

The sounds of his cock tunneling in and out of my soaked pussy filled the room in the most erotically lewd way.

“Look how good you take me, Mina.” He let his head tip back and groaned. “Your pussy is the fucking best I’ve ever felt.” Sweat beaded across his brow. “I’ll never feel better than I do buried inside of you.”

I slid my hand between our bodies and played with my clit, rubbing the pad over the bundle of nerves, feeling tendrils of my orgasm rising violently.

I was so drenched that when I lifted my fingers slightly, a string of wetness clung to the tip of my pad of my finger and connected with my pussy.

“Fuck, that’s so damn hot. Do it again.”

A broken sound left me at the pleasure as I rubbed my clit.

“God damn, sweet girl. I’m so fucking close to coming already.” His body was covered in sweat, his muscles flexing and relaxing as he pounded into me. “I’m going to fill you up, make you take every single drop of my cum.”

I worked my fingers over my clit while Carter fucked me senseless.

“Baby girl, come for me. Give me that before I go over the edge.”


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