Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45821 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45821 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 229(@200wpm)___ 183(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Every micromillimeter of his entrance seemed to fire off more sensations through her body as he stretched her. When he finally glided that last small increment inside, her fingers had gone from touching to gripping his skin. Dirk paused and looked down at her in concern.
Reading the battle between desire and worry written on his face, she threatened him, “Move, damn you. I may die if you don’t.”
Amusement flashed across his face and disappeared when she rocked against him. He withdrew until just the tip of his cock rested inside her. With a firm thrust, he filled her completely, stoking the fire inside her once again. Cynthia clung to him as he moved exactly how and where she needed him. His lips captured hers with fiery kisses before he moved them against the sensitive spots he’d discovered earlier.
Cynthia could feel an orgasm tantalizing her. It evaded her attempts to bring it closer as she moved against him. Dirk cupped her bottom with one hand and increased the speed of his strokes. Her eyes closed as the pleasure grew closer.
“Look at me,” he ordered in a voice gruff with desire.
She slammed open her eyelids immediately and found herself enmeshed in his gaze. The heat of his passion darkened in his unique light blue eyes. She lifted her hips to meet his next thrust. The spark flared hotter. Their bodies strained together as sensations more vibrant than she’d ever imagined flared into life inside her as her world shrank to include just the small space around them.
With a cry, Cynthia felt the orgasm cascade through her—her body clenching around him as she rode the pleasure. She held onto him, needing him close. He surged forward and filled every infinitesimal bit of space inside her. Cynthia felt him swell inside her and couldn’t tell where she ended and he began.
His resounding shout into the room made her press kisses to his throat. “Cynthia!”
Their bodies slowed and rested against each other for support as they regained their breath. She loved the feel of his heart pounding against hers. Breathing deeply, Cynthia tried to memorize the earthy scent of their passion. She pressed her lips to his shoulder and tasted the saltiness of his skin and the underlying spice that was Dirk’s unique flavor.
When his body slid from hers, Cynthia missed the connection. She clung to Dirk.
“Shh, Little girl. I’m not going anywhere.” He quickly took care of the condom and gathered her back into his arms. “Go back to sleep, sweetheart. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“Promise?” she asked in a muffled voice against his chest.
He kissed the top of her head and hugged her close for a few seconds before answering, “I promise, Little girl.”
“Daddy?”
“Yes, Cindy girl?”
“I’m glad I found you.”
“Best day ever,” he agreed before ordering in a stern Daddy voice that made her smile against his skin, “Go to sleep.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Cynthia closed her eyes and cascaded into sleep. This time, her dreams were very happy.
CHAPTER 10
“Good morning, Little girl.” Strong arms cuddled her gently as he pressed a soft kiss against her lips.
“Daddy?” Cynthia didn’t want to open her eyes.
“No one else better kiss you awake,” he said with a chuckle.
“Oh!” She looked up at him and smiled. “I was afraid this was a dream and I’d wake up to find it had all been in my imagination.”
“If my dreams were that phenomenal, I wouldn’t want to have them disappear, either.”
Cynthia could feel her face heat in response to his intimate praise. Bravely she whispered, “It was more than I’d ever imagined.”
“You were perfect—so responsive and delectable. I’m very sorry I have to go to work today. I’d work from home if I could, but I have an appointment in court this morning and judges simply don’t understand if lawyers don’t show up.”
“Oh, no. You have to go. I’ll be fine here. I’ll stay in the guestroom if that’s okay.”
“It certainly isn’t. You’ll enjoy the entire house and the backyard. I’ll show you how to work the TV and you can relax on the couch with Bullyboo.”
“Do you have any cookbooks?” she asked.
“I’m afraid I don’t,” he said regretfully.
“Today, you have time to take it easy. I expect you may be tender this morning from our lovemaking,” he suggested thoughtfully.
Cynthia’s face flamed red, and she tentatively squeezed her thighs together. How did he always know these things?
“I’ll just laze around,” she promised.
“Perfect. We’ll get up and have breakfast together before I need to leave.”
When she nodded, Dirk flicked the covers off and helped to scoot her over to the edge of the bed as he followed. “Go potty, Little girl, while I jump in the shower before getting dressed. I smell way too good for court. I’d be distracted all day.”
Cynthia leaned in to sniff his chest. The aroma of their scents lingered on his skin. He didn’t need to report to the courthouse smelling like her. Giggling at that thought, Cynthia pressed a kiss against his chest before hurrying into the bathroom to follow his directions. She had just stood up from the toilet when he walked in to turn on the shower to warm up.