Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
“You like being a dirty, filthy girl for Daddy?” Daddy raises his face, towering in hard angles and twitching muscles between my legs.
“God…yes.” I stretch my arms even higher, pulling my belly taut, riding out every moment of bliss and peace that envelops me.
“Good. That was gentle. But this…” He grips his still-thickened shaft, the bulbous head crowned with translucent drops that reflect the light shining in from the bank of windows. “This may not be.”
Chapter 7
Larissa
Istare at each tendon and muscle, raising and lowering as he shifts his weight, climbing over me like a mountain of lust and danger. His eyes burn with fury. I can see the tension under his skin, the way his jaw muscles clench.
The first tickle of his cock head brushes against my already swollen and soaking slit. He runs the head through the length of my sensitive, pink strip, from clit to soaking entrance as he teases me with the giant swollen tip.
My flesh is washed again in a fury of tingling and carnal need, my neck arching back, my eyes closed, and I pray for him to just push, push. I don’t care about pain right now.
“You want Daddy’s cock?”
His jaguar eyes are narrow, just slits, as he lowers to hold himself above me, his cock right there, taunting me.
Tension grips every muscle in my body, the skin on my legs alive like a thousand dancing fingers are playing a concerto over me.
“Yes…please.”
Like a child begging for a pardon from some impending punishment, there is nothing that I need more right now than to feel the pressure, the force, opening me and filling me.
I meet his eyes as they lock onto my face, and I see his lips open, a deep breath pulled in as his chest fills.
In a lust-crazed haze, I drive my hips upward, every part of me focused on drawing him inside, a primal drive unlike anything I have ever felt.
His hard body teeters, humming with power, hovering over me, his hips settling into the apex of my thighs.
What is he waiting for? God, please…
Tears spring to my eyes, the urgency is so intense, but finally, God, finally, that brilliant pressure begins as he pushes inside.
I wince and hiss.
One inch, his cock fully engorged and hard as a steel rod. I only wish I could touch it, feel the skin, taste his flavor.
“Tell Daddy you want him inside you. Tell me what you need…” His deep voice rumbles from somewhere in his chest as he holds his cock steady, barely breaching my opening as I pulse around him, trying to pull him into me.
“God…” I raise my head to look down, to see where our bodies are connected. “God, please, I want it inside me. Please, Daddy, fuck me, I can’t wait. Please…”
“You are mine now…” He growls. “I’ll do whatever I want to you. With you. You’ll never say no to me.” His grimace tells me it isn’t a question, and right now I’d say yes to him flailing my flesh from my bones as long as he fucks me.
The first thrust breaks open a level of stinging pain inside my body like a hundred angry bees. I scream, but Daddy drives his cock forward, hips arching, then pulls back, drawing his power to thrust again. I feel the thickness of his cock stretch and push, barely able to drive forward half his length.
“I can’t be gentle. I’m sorry, little finch, I can’t stop.”
His face is a grimace, his arms shaking as he rocks into me with all his force. I can hear the sound of his ragged breaths, his eyes narrow and unflinching as he watches my face. The pain shoots through me like a knife as his third thrust opens me in a red-hot explosion of pain.
I moan, yelp, and feel my face flush.
My sensitive nipples rasp against his chest as he drives into me without restraint.
A part of me wants to scream for him to stop. The pain is like a blanket of fire, but just as I want to cry out, he lowers his face, taking my mouth in a kiss, and I lose myself to the pain and darkness as his tongue splits my lips in the same moment his cock tears through my innocence.
He fucks me into the mattress like a beast, the calm, commanding control gone. He growls and kisses and bites me with a fury as his hips finally bury the massive length into me to the hilt.
As his hips meet my inner thighs, his warmth radiates outward, and he holds himself, his chest heaving, buried deep inside of me for a long moment as our tongues dance and swoop together.
The pain throbs as tears spill onto my cheeks.
Daddy raises his face, his mouth open and his warm breath filling my nose. I want to stay like this forever, but my body begins to writhe. Something is growing inside me that needs more.