Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
“Oh, God…” I screamed as my body clutched onto his thickness.
I willed him to explode, to release his own intricate knot of lust in time with my own. He drove deeper into my spread hips as my body quaked and spasmed. Every sound in the room fell away as I watched his lips curl back over his teeth like an animal ready to devour its prey.
“Fuck, baby, cum on Daddy’s cock. God damn it, you feel so fucking good…tight baby pussy, just like I’ve dreamed about for so fucking long.”
He growled into the air around us and dropped his head, his hips powering into me like a bulldozer through a lace veil, and I felt his enormous cock head swell even greater, just before he sprayed my inner walls with the searing heat of his hot cum.
Revelations consumed me about pleasure in its very purest form. It wept and screamed and pounded at me in a sweeping wave of sensations from which I was sure I would never recover. Surely, this feeling was the gateway to madness. A place in which you get lost forever, never knowing again the difference between reality and dreams.
The orgasm wound its way from my toes, like a serpent up my legs, striking out from my center like sweet venom in a storm.
I grabbed at Jesse, clawed at his back and pulled him down on top of me, wanting to feel the full weight of him from head to toe. I wanted to suffocate in the reality of what was happening. I wanted it to never end.
My body trembled, and I whimpered as his massive cock jerked and cum filled every open space in my body. Our flesh glistened with sweat as our hearts chased each other, flesh to flesh. I squeezed my walls around him in spasm, wanting so badly to keep him here, right now, like this forever.
He raised his head and smiled down at me. Then he kissed me like he was seeing me for the first time after a very long absence. As our breathing slowed, Jesse’s hands brushed the hair off my face, and with his cock still firm inside my cunt he drew a line of kisses along my neck, over my cheeks, across my forehead.
In his own way, he was making sure this was real.
My mind cleared and something made me smile. “You told me to cum on Daddy’s cock.”
I giggled as I felt the thickness of his manhood still deep inside. But Jesse brushed the hair from my face, tenderly meeting my gaze, his intense dark eyes holding my own.
“Yeah, I did," he said, drawing a deep breath. "And you liked it, didn’t you? You came like a rock star after I said that. Don’t you lie, Kat, this is who you are. I've known it for so long, I just didn't know how to bring it out.”
His fierce gaze pinned me and I couldn’t help but be honest with him.
And with myself.
“You’re right. I did like it.”
“I told you to trust me, little girl. And there’s more where that came from. Now, thank me for your orgasm.” He gave a little thrust with his hips, making me suck in my breath.
“Hey! Owww!”
“Say it.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” He gave me another quick thrust. His cock did not feel like it was done yet. “So, you gonna trust me now?”
His eyes were suddenly serious, and I nodded. I did trust him. Now and forever, I knew he would always be there.
“Good. Because you got some changes to make, little girl. And calling me Daddy is just the beginning.”
I knew I should protest, but there was a flutter deep inside. It was small, but it was there, and it made me realize I needed to trust my judgment. Trust my feelings. And my feelings were telling me I really kind of liked calling him Daddy. It only made me so much more curious as to what else he had in mind.
My body began to come to its senses, and there was a definite ache deep inside. For the first time, I didn't know how much more I could be expected to take. Between the sheer size of Jesse’s cock, and the screaming red welts from his hands on my bottom, I felt like I'd been through hell and back.
Or heaven and back...
Maybe a little of both.
Jesse must have felt that shift inside me again, because his face turned from playful to concerned.
“You feeling sore?” His deep voice rumbled, the smooth hot skin of his body still pressed long and firm against mine. “Of course you are, baby. I'm proud of you, you know? You took your punishment like a good girl. And you took my cock like an even better girl.”
He smiled, and I tried to return it. But all I could do was wince, and he sighed.