Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 6322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 32(@200wpm)___ 25(@250wpm)___ 21(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 6322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 32(@200wpm)___ 25(@250wpm)___ 21(@300wpm)
“But you won’t hurt me?” He’s so tender when he touches my cheek.
“Not a hair on your head, treasure. I just wanna work for it.”
I think on it for a second and then glance over at the money. “Okay,” I agree, and he smiles at me. This close, I can see flecks of gold in his eyes, and though they were scary before, they seem warm and safe now.
“And when you’re doing it, I want you to call me Daddy.”
“Daddy?” I repeat, and his eyes lower a little like he enjoyed it.
“Yeah, that’s the one.” His voice is a little rougher, and when his body shifts, I can feel the hard length between his legs dig into my belly. “You do all that I’ll be so good to you.”
“Okay,” I hesitate and then go for it. “Daddy.”
“Just like that,” he says before some of his weight lifts and he moves down my body.
He pushes the bottom of my uniform up as he kneels on the floor and my lower half is exposed. I’m only wearing my white panties, but the sight of them seems to make him excited. Then I remember I’m supposed to do something, so I push the material of the uniform back down and shake my head.
“No, Daddy.”
Big Otto’s eyes light up like Christmas morning, and he reaches for me again. “Don’t be like that,” he says as he forces my hands away. “Let me see it.”
“No.” I wiggle on the mattress, and he hums with pleasure.
“Look how pretty you are in your panties. Let me just peek at your kitty.” He licks his lips as he uses one hand to pin my wrists to my stomach.
His grip is gentle but firm as I wiggle and try to move away, but it’s no use. I keep on fighting just like he told me to, and the more I do it, the more excited he gets.
“Daddy, please don’t do this.” I feel his fingers at the edge of my panties and then cool air hits me when he moves them out of the way.
“What a big girl you are.” He rubs his thumb over my short curls and moans. “Looks like you’re old enough now to start taking care of me.”
My hips jerk when his thumb moves lower and traces down the seam of my pussy. “Don’t, Daddy. You’re not supposed to touch me there.”
“It’s okay, this is going to be our secret.” Before I can respond, his head dips between my thighs, and then I feel his tongue on me.
“No!” I cry out mostly from shock as I feel his warm tongue wiggle against me. “Don’t do it, Daddy!”
He moans louder, and I hear the sloppy sounds of his tongue greedily licking me. My eyes roll in the back of my head as sparks of pleasure shoot through me. What is happening?
“Oh god,” I moan, and my legs spread on their own so he has more room to keep doing what he’s doing.
“I’ll take care of my treasure.”
“Stop.” I moan even as my hips raise and rock against his mouth. “Please stop, Daddy.”
He doesn’t give me an inch as he uses his tongue to go inside me before sliding it down to my bottom.
“It’s too much.” I feel tears sting my eyes because it’s so intense that I feel like I might break in half. “Please, Daddy, don’t do it.”
Just then, he pushes two fingers inside of me while his tongue flicks against my neediest spot. The tight pinch of having him inside me is nothing compared to the pleasure I feel as he strokes the bundle of nerves between my pussy lips.
It feels like I’m going to come apart as it builds, and that’s when I start to kick my legs out. Every instinct is telling me to let go, but I do as he told me and fight. My arms tense as he holds them in place, but he can’t do anything about my legs as I kick his shoulders and back.
My struggle is making him more excited, and his breathing is heavier as he licks. With one final groan, he covers my pussy with his mouth and sucks, and then everything inside of me explodes. I cry out as my body shakes, and I feel a rush of wetness between my legs. Big Otto laps it up like it’s sweet cream, and all I can do is lie there trying to catch my breath.
“Now that’s the sweetest pie I’ve ever eaten.” He moans as he takes another lick like he can’t help himself. “Let’s see if them titties taste as good.”
As he reaches for the top of my uniform, I see for the first time that the front of his pants is open.
CHAPTER THREE
JESSIE
His cock is long and thick as it juts out between his legs, and the head of it is dripping slowly onto the floor. For a moment, I can’t take my eyes off of it as the thick veins running up and down pulse like it’s got its own heartbeat. The sack that hangs under it is fat and tight like he’s full and needs to be emptied. The hair on it looks soft, and part of me wants to reach out and hold the sack to see how heavy it would feel, but I think I’d need both hands.