Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 36506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Well, her and Emma’s relationship.
That’s the part that makes me sick to my stomach. Sleeping with and loving some girl more than half your age is bad enough. But the fact she’s your ex-girlfriend’s daughter? Yeah, that part is shitty.
“You’re staring at me,” Emma says sleepily, not opening her eyes.
“How can I not?”
Her plump lips curl into a sweet smile. “You’re a romantic, Reid.”
I snort out a laugh. “Never been called that before.”
“Really?” She pops open her eyes and pins me with a serious stare. “That’s just sad.”
“Not sad. Reality. But to be fair, you’re the only one I’ve ever been like this with.”
She rolls onto her side to face me. “See, so sweet.”
“I wasn’t sweet last night. You have carpet burns to prove it.”
“Felt pretty perfect to me.” She rakes her fingers over my scalp and then down my neck to my shoulder. “Wondering when we can do it again?”
I arch an eyebrow at her. “I basically stabbed you to death with my dick. You’re going to need a few days.”
“No way,” she argues. “First of all, I may be tiny, but I’m tough.”
No argument there.
“Furthermore,” she continues, poking my pectoral muscle with her fingertip, “I’m not made of glass. When I told you I could take whatever you doled out, I meant it. I’m not a delicate flower you need to cradle for fear of crushing it. I want you to possess me, Reid. Got it?”
This girl makes it entirely too difficult for me to be a good man.
I seize her throat with my hand and give it a test squeeze. Emma is fearless because she leans into it, green eyes flaring with challenge.
“How about a compromise,” I say, clenching and unclenching my fingers around her throat. “I lube us both up and you can ride it.”
Her devilish smirk has my cock thickening between us. “Deal.”
I roll away from her to retrieve the lube and then pour gobs of it on my fingers. “Come here, little girl.”
She straddles my torso, and I begin slicking up her pussy. I make sure to get it all nice and slippery. Between each lip, all over her clit, in and around her sore cunt, and even around her asshole. My cock weeps with the need to be inside her. With a wicked smirk, she pours lube into her hand and then wraps the tiny thing around my dick.
“I can’t believe this thing fits in my body.” She marvels at my cock as she strokes it.
“One day it won’t even hurt, baby. You were made to take me.”
She cries out when I grab her waist, dragging her closer to me. I groan as she grinds her lubed pussy against the length of my cock.
Maybe in this position, I can be somewhat gentle with her. I hate how bruises are already forming on her skin from the way I’ve handled her thus far.
If I were her, I’d run far the fuck away from me.
Yet, this girl is working her hips until my crown pokes at her opening. She needs me every bit as much as I need her. I reach between us, grabbing hold of my cock to steady it. Her body glides down over my thickness much easier than it did last night.
“That’s a good girl,” I croon. “Look how fucking amazing you are at this.”
She licks her bottom lip which makes my cock jolt inside her. Green eyes dance with mischief. I’m doomed with this girl.
While she rocks her hips, I run my slick palm over one of her tits. They bounce and jiggle each time she moves. I’ve never seen tits so fucking fine.
As she works her body over mine, I start to feel the threads of my sanity fraying. The urge to pin her down like last night is intense. Letting her steer this ship is much harder than I imagined.
“You fuck so good, baby.” I pinch her nipple. “It’s so hard not to come right now.”
She leans forward until our lips are nearly touching. “Come inside me, Reid.”
“You’re cruel,” I growl out, smacking her cute ass.
“Imagine,” she purrs, “if you got me pregnant. I’d be yours forever then, right?”
“You’re mine forever now.”
“Brayden needs another stepsibling, but this one would be yours.”
Her words send me over the edge. The world spins as I flip us over. With her beneath me, and my hand on her neck, keeping her where I want her, I buck ruthlessly into her. Tears well in her eyes because it probably fucking hurts, but the love and adoration begs me to keep going.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I squeeze her frail neck, marveling over the pretty shade of purple creeping over her skin. Her lashes flutter and she moans with a throaty rasp. The slapping of our flesh is loud, and I love it. Grunts, moans, whimpers, curses. All the sounds leaving us are twisting into a beautiful song I want on repeat.