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)
I know she’s sore, she has to be. We went five rounds last night on her fresh, untouched territory, and even after the warm compresses I insisted she let me press to her swollen sex, there has to be some aching memory of all our activity.
As she turns, I pull open the wall of glass and she glances my way, seeing me watching, and presses her cherry-perfect lips together as she stops.
“You don’t need to stop, baby.” I look at her hard, dark-pink nipples, remembering how they tasted as I sucked on them while she slept.
Her cheeks ripen and she runs her hands down the front of my shirt.
“I know. It’s just so beautiful here. I feel like I’m just a part of nature.” She turns, walking over to the railing and bracing her arms on the top, canting her hips back and leaning forward. “It’s like a dream.”
I set the mugs on the long wooden table and come up behind her, peeling my shirt from her shoulders and tossing it behind me.
Pressing my chest to her back, I let my aching cock settle against her ass. “It’s not a dream. This is real. It’s going to be real every day from now on.”
She tilts her head, trying to catch my eye over her shoulder, and I see doubt. “I don’t know how. I have to go back—”
I reach around and grab her pussy with one hand and with the other I press my hand over her mouth. “You’re never going back. You’re never leaving.” I seethe, the venom in my voice startling me. The thought of her not being next to me has fresh rage brewing hot inside of me.
I force myself to soften my grip. She doesn’t need another overlord, she needs her Daddy, and I’m going to be the man she needs me to be.
“Listen, little one…” I use a gentler tone. “This is your home now. You’re not going back. If there are things you need, I’ll buy them for you.”
“It’s not that.” She stares out across the back lawn into the woods. “I don’t need much. I’ve never had much. It’s just, that’s been my life for so long, I know they’ll come for me. There’s been others…” She stalls as I run my hand down the arch in her back.
“Tell me, baby. I want to know it all.”
“Others of us that left…girls especially. They’ve always found them, brought them back. They…”
“Those other girls didn’t have me between them and the rest of the world. You do. You’re. Not. Going. Back.”
There’s a long silence, then she presses her ass against my throbbing length. “We can talk about it later.” Her voice turns sultry as birds chirp in the treetops. “Right now…” Another pause and my cock is already dying to be inside her. “Maybe we could do it again?”
Fuck, fuckity, fuck. She couldn’t be more perfect if I created her in a lab.
“Do what again, baby?” I run my hands down her arms, dry humping her ass as she rocks back into me, playing into our fantasy.
“You know, Daddy…” Her voice turns softer as she crooks her shoulder up, turning her head to catch my eye. “You could do the special kisses, then put it inside me again. Like, maybe from the back? Like we’re standing? Like doggy I think it’s called…”
A growl rumbles through me. “What does a good girl say when she asks for something?”
I’m already dropping to my knees, pushing her legs apart, shoving my mouth between her ass cheeks, then down until I taste the wet luxury of what she’s giving me.
“Please, Daddy…” she whispers into the sky as she leans over, spreading herself wider as I reach down with one hand and free my cock before it breaks in half.
Her pussy juices on my tongue, knowing she’s wet for me, is the best gift I could ever dream of. She may have haunted my dreams before, but she’s here now and it’s game on.
I lick her from behind. I alternate between her clit, her opening and her tight back entrance which makes her hiss and yelp then I go back to tongue fucking her, loving how her slick, silky wetness soaks my face. I pause for a second, spitting into my hand and rubbing some of her dewy arousal onto my palm, then reach down and start stroking my hard-on, trying to calm him the fuck down.
I’m back to eating her out like a staving man as her legs quiver and she drops her forehead onto the railing on a moan. She floods my mouth as orgasmic tremors take over her tiny body and I drink her down, wanting every drop inside of me.
I work my dick harder, faster, as she twitches and screams into the summer air. But my hand isn't going to do the job ever again.