Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
My little girl, drinking me in...
“I take it you approve?” I ask with amusement.
Her cheeks blush bright pink.
I unbutton my jeans, and she licks her lips. The flash of pink is enough to force a spurt of precum up and out of my cock.
A man could get used to being looked at like this by an angel like her.
Unzipping my jeans, I prolong the anticipation by leaving my boxer briefs on. Her eyes go wide as I move to stand between her thighs with nothing but a layer of cotton between her and the hard inches that want to claim her.
I stroke myself through my underwear. “See how hard you make Daddy? See how badly he wants to get inside your pretty pussy?”
I’ll never get tired of the way she says, “Yes, Daddy.”
“Go on,” I tell her, “touch it.” She reaches out, then hesitates. I take her hand and place it on my cock. Her fist is so tiny it barely fits around the shaft. I guide her hand up and down, a teasing stroke that makes my pulse pound. Her touch is a siren song, calling to my blood, begging me to crash into her shores. One thing’s for damn certain; I’m going to crash into something soon if I don’t get inside her.
She bites her bottom lip and scoots to the edge of the bed, looking up at me with those dark-chocolate eyes. “Can I kiss it?”
Fuck yes, she can kiss whatever she wants. My cock throbs in her small hand. “You can do whatever you want to it. Daddy’s cock is all yours now.”
Teagan plants a gentle kiss on the dark spot stained with precum. It’s a light touch, lasting less than a second, but even so, I groan. She plants another kiss on the head, then another. I’m about to fucking explode when she says, “If it’s really mine... Can I see it?”
I hook her fingers into the front of my boxer briefs. “Go on, angel. Take a peek.”
The look on her face as she pulls my waistband out and catches sight of my dick for the first time is an image I’ll never forget. That blend of wonder and arousal in her eyes, mixed with a little bit of fear, like a prey animal caught in a predator’s snare.
But my angel is braver than she looks.
She tugs my boxer briefs down, taking a tap on the chin from my dick in the process, then grasps the shaft with both hands. My cock looks massive between her fists. I feel like a monster for asking her to take all of it—
A starving monster, with a monster cock, who can’t wait another second to claim what’s his.
Before Teagan can lean in for another kiss, I ditch my underwear, wrap my arm around her waist, and hoist her further up the bed. As much as I’m looking forward to teaching her the ins and outs of sucking cock, the beast inside me must be sated.
I kiss her brutally. My cock pulses against her abdomen, dripping precum into the dip of her belly button. I cage her with my arms and fit my hips between her thighs. She wraps herself around me.
“Do it, Daddy,” she whispers against my lips.
Her whole body tenses like she’s bracing for impact. I gaze into her wide, innocent eyes, knowing I should rein in my barbaric impulses. I should be introducing her to the world of sex gradually, treating her like the angel she is. She’s got to be scared shitless, trapped beneath a man at least twice her size.
But in place of the fear I expect to see in her eyes, all I find is desire.
“Do you ever touch yourself, Teagan?”
Teagan bites her lip, embarrassed. “Sometimes...”
“When was the last time you touched yourself?”
“Tonight,” she says, “in the shower.”
I picture her strumming that sensitive bud between her legs. Imagine her soft whimpers, and the look on her face, as she fantasizes about me putting my hands all over her.
The urge to bury my cock deep inside this perfect angel overtakes me.
“Show Daddy how you touch yourself,” I tell her. “It’ll help you take what’s coming a little easier.”
She reaches between our bodies to stroke her clit. I take one last look at her gorgeous face. Those dark eyes that have no trouble meeting mine. The way her pouty lips can’t help but drift apart from each other. I grasp the base of my cock and angle the head between her folds.
“Tell Daddy if it hurts too much.”
Teagan cries out as I thrust inside her. The walls of her pussy clench around my cock. I’m overcome by a distinct welcome-home feeling, as though her pussy has been saving itself for me all this time. And now that it has me in its vicelike grasp, it never wants to let go.