Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 54148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
He fingers my nipple through my shirt.
I whimper, “I’m...s-sorry, Daddy.”
He tut-tut-tuts.
“Not sorry enough.”
I yelp as he shoves me forward, landing on my hands. He wrenches my shorts down and then smooths his hands over my bare ass. Arousal is a knot of tension between my thighs, drawing tighter with every touch.
“When my baby girl behaves badly, it’s Daddy’s job to punish her.”
His hand comes down hard on my ass. I cry out at the shock of it, even as my pussy flutters. He spanks me again on the other cheek, then twice more on the first.
“Mmm,” he hums. “I didn’t think it was possible, but your ass looks even more glorious in the moonlight.”
Pain warms my flesh and radiates into my pelvis as he rains blows across my skin. After a while, I give up trying to discern a rhythm, and instead choose to surrender to the burn.
Then he stops, and somehow the stopping is just as jarring as the initial slap. I’d gotten so used to the sound that the absence of it feels vacuous.
A coyote yips in the distance and his friends return the call. I shiver at the reminder of how exposed we are out here in the orchard.
“Imagine if Daddy wasn’t here to protect you,” Austin rasps, skimming his fingertips over my hyper-sensitive skin. “You’d be all alone in the wild, ripe for any beast keen enough pick up your scent. You could run until your legs gave out, and still the beast would follow—” He glides a finger down the seam of my ass. “—all the way...here.”
I gasp as he glides a finger between my folds.
Austin’s deep growl sounds almost animalistic in its own right. “You’re so slick, baby girl. But not slick enough to slip through Daddy’s fingers.”
He thrusts two fingers inside me with ease. I grab fistfuls of grass and stones as he slowly pistons in and out of me.
“It doesn’t matter how far you run, little girl. Your pussy wants to be right here with Daddy.” He pulls out of me, bringing a single wet fingertip to my clit. “Feel how stiff and swollen your clit is?”
The gentle circular stroke of his finger is so sweet and loving compared to the aggressive spanking he doled out. An upswell of emotion hits me, triggering a stream of silent tears. I push back against Austin’s finger, needing more pressure, more contact, more Daddy...
“You're already shaking, baby.” He caresses my lower back. “You know why you’re so close? It's because your pussy knows who owns her. She knows Daddy’s the only one who can make her feel this good.”
“You always make me feel good, Daddy.”
Pleasure builds in the space between my hips. I just need a few more seconds...
Austin pulls his hand away. I whimper, arching my back in a plea for him not to stop. He snickers.
“Did you really think I was gonna let you come so soon after you tried to take this pussy away from me?” He tows me upright, pressing my back to his broad chest. “You don't come until I make you come, baby girl.”
I sob quietly, my body shuddering as I mourn the loss of his touch. His teeth graze my neck as he bunches my shirt above my breasts. He pinches my nipples, and I feel the resulting pull all the way down in my clit. I pound my fists weakly against his thighs in frustration.
He laughs into my ear. “Are you frustrated, baby girl? Did Daddy take your orgasm away? It’s only fair, since that’s exactly what you tried to do to him.”
“I’m sorry,” I whine. “I’m so sorry, Daddy.”
“You know, I think you are sorry.” He cups my mound in his big, warm palm, and that slight bit of pressure is enough to make me shudder. “Even your pussy’s crying.”
It’s true. I don’t think I’ve never been this wet, or this desperate for Austin's cock to fill me. I feel him through his pants, hard and demanding against my ass.
“Promise Daddy you’ll never try to run away again, and I might let you come.”
I shake my head. “I promise I won’t leave, Daddy. I’ll stay right here with you, forever and ever.”
Austin squeezes my mound, setting off fireworks behind my eyelids. It’s not quite an orgasm, but it’s close. So very close. He grinds his erection into the tender flesh of my ass, as his hands glide up my sides.
Once again, he positions me on all fours. I hear fabric shift before I feel the head of his cock at my folds.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy’s house is your home now. And you’re never leaving again.”
He fills my pussy in a single fierce thrust. My inner muscles spasm. I cling to the grass as my body stretches, working to accommodate his girth.
“You are mine, little girl.” He draws back slowly and then thrusts hard. “All fucking mine.”