Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 14080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14080 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
The long-distance travel has been killing me, but Winter needs to finish her senior year, and I don’t want to move the business until I know where she wants to settle. So, for now, it’s red-eye flights and private jets back and forth.
The only disturbance to her life has been moving her to a penthouse apartment where she doesn’t have roommates. She still has her other apartment for when I’m out of town, but it was hard to fuck her brains out with her friend Silver always around. I suppose I could’ve refrained from fucking my girl, but I didn’t like the idea of blue balls, which was bound to happen with how hard I was every time I was around Winter.
I smile as I fling my suit jacket on the leather sofa and walk down the corridor to the bathroom. On the plane, I gave Winter instructions on how I expected to find her when I arrived. It’s something I’ve done for the last few weeks to ease Winter’s body image issues. My goal is for her to see herself the way I see her.
Initially, I wanted to do it with words of affirmation, but I’ve discovered that my girl sees herself in a better light when I use degradation. I’ve heard of this before, the act of submission and humiliation shutting off someone’s brain so that the usual hang-ups of life don’t clutter their mind. I didn’t think I’d become so well-versed in it for Winter Law.
I grip the handle, smiling as I open the door. There’s my girl. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, and she’s completely naked as she stares at her reflection.
Tentatively, I step behind her and twist one of her fat nipples. “Tell me, slut, is your pussy wet?”
“So fucking wet,” she moans as she trails a hand down her body.
My eyes flare when her fingers dip between her glistening thighs.
Her gorgeous gaze hangs heavily on mine as she bites her bottom lip. “Daddy, will you kiss your little slut’s pussy?”
“Have you refrained from touching yourself while I’ve been gone this week?”
“Yes, Daddy. It was so hard because I was always wet, but I didn’t want to do anything to have you punish me.”
“Fuck.” I drop to my knees and pull her wet, swollen lips to my face. Leaning in, I drag my nose up her inner thighs, nipping and biting her flesh. “Keep playing with that pussy, baby. Daddy enjoys watching his little girl pleasure herself.”
Her fingers swirl in her juices as she works her clit in slow, lazy circles.
“I can smell your sweet cunt.” I trail the tip of my nose to her fingers and inhale, the scent of her arousal intoxicating me. “Nice and wet, how Daddy likes it.”
I run my fingers between her lips and plunge one inside. “Come here.” I hike one leg over my shoulder.
Winter’s hands fly into my hair, fisting the strands to keep her balance. I thrust another finger inside her before attaching my lips to her clit.
I’ve died and gone straight to heaven. Her pussy pulses, and she comes around me with a scream. I don’t let up. I continue sucking her clit as I curl my fingers inside her pussy, lapping at her juices.
I gently place her leg back on the floor, and once she’s steady, I grip the back of her neck and push her down until her face is against the mirror. “Tell me what I want to hear.”
“I’m a pretty slut with big tits and a round belly that gets my daddy hard. My stomach is hot, and Daddy likes how soft I am against him.”
I unbuckle my pants and let them drop to the floor. “Did you prep for Daddy?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Show me.”
Winter reaches behind her back and pulls her ass cheeks apart, exposing a cute little Rodolph with his red nose lodged in her ass.
I burst out laughing. “This is the butt plug you chose?”
Winter shrugs, keeping her hands in place. “It was festive. Touch his nose.”
Shaking my head, I place the tip of my index finger on the shiny nose, only to have it glow. “This isn’t helping to keep me in character.”
Winter laughs as she drops her hands and turns, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Are you using the butt plug as an excuse because you’re too tired to fuck your girl, old man?”
I smirk. So my little girl wants to play with her daddy.
I wrap my hand around her neck and shove her back, forcing her to lie on the vanity. “You need a lesson in manners, little girl.”
Winter’s eyes round, but a slight smile forms on her lips. Maybe this is what she wanted all along: to control the game and have me come at her full force.
“You know to tap my arm if you can’t speak, right, princess?”