Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
I lower my head and feed one ofher nipple into my mouth while I buck my hips forward, in and out as her body eases the way with a rush of warm slick welcoming juice.
“that’s it, your cunt knows what it wants.”
I’m panting like a dog, my blood pressure skimming the red as I press my weight down on her, pumping, pumping until she’s her nails score my shoulders and her body takes me down to the root.
I hold myself there, nestling my lips to ner neck as my pulse pounds in my jugular. Her skin is wet with sweat, as our bodies slide together. “You belong to me now my child. Daddy will be with you forever. Inside you. You’re never getting away.”
I bring my mouth to hers, free fucking her now as the last tension leaves her body and she raises her hips to meet my thrusts.
I kiss away the last scream as I move in and out, in and out as I thrust and grunt and grind my teeth to keep from blowing my nut inside her right now.
I want her bathed in my seed. I want a brood of what we create together running and screaming and feeding from her tits. Things I never dreamed before crash around me as I rut into her, the soul of who I want to be with her rising like a ocean tide inside me.
“Daddy loves you.” I growl between clenched teeth. “I know what you need. I’ll give it to you whether you like it or not.”
I bury myself to the hilt, as her body pulses around me, I grab her ass from the grass, pulling it up as I bring my chest upward, dragging her soft body forward, hitting her deeper as her eyes start to roll back and her hand flail at her sides.
“Love me.” She moans. “I want Daddy to love me.”
And there it is.
“Daddy loves you. Feel how much.”
She start to move, hiss, and I look down to see the mess I’ve made. Her blood stains my dick. “You’ll never doubt that will you? Say it, Daddy loves me, Daddy loves me…”
We fall into rhythm, repeating the mantra until she’s gritting her teeth. “Fuck, God, please, faster, faster…”
I go full on battering ram. Pounding to her limits, as she goes off. That glorious sex fountain etween her legs drenching us both as I reach up and grab her throat. “Look at me when I make you come.”
Her eyes flutter to mine, her orgasm blinding her. “Say please and thank you. Tell Daddy how much you love being his dirty little fuck toy. You’ve got the real thing now baby.”
I can’t hold back. I let it all go, filling her drenched and bloody pussy with all the years of pent up frustration. I thrust through my orgasm, and into another while she turns to butter on the ground, my roar scaring the birds from the beams above, fucking into my stepsister on the floor of the church as the devil whispers in my ear.
Now that you’ve got her, can you keep her?
Fuck you. She’s mine. Sister or not, I’ll breed her until she can’t get away. I’ll lock her up in the tower, giving her my thick cream until her body binds us together forever.
“Little dove…” I keep my cock buried deep as I lower my chest to hers, thumbing away the tears from her cheeks. “I mean what I said. I love you. I’ve loved since the moment I saw you. You need to believe that.”
“I do.” She mouths as I reach for her hand and put it over the plastic covered tattoo so she can feel the manic beating of my heart.
“Good, because I’m going to show you how much for a long time. In ways I didn’t know I could.”
“Like a good Daddy should.”
“yes, exacty baby, like a good Daddy should. And that’s what I will always be for you. Always.”
CHAPTER 16
Kitty
I’m sore and dirty but peaceful and clearheaded for the first time in a long time.
When we get back to the car, Martin’s phone is blowing up.
“Shit,” he mutters. “Shit, shit. Sorry, we’ve got to get back, baby.”
He pulls me in for a quick kiss.
“You okay? I’m sorry I know it hurts.” He puts the key in the ignition and shifts the car into reverse as he starts it up, pulling back and turning to head for the church.
“Hurts so good.” I curve a shoulder to my ear.
“Such a good girl. I’ll kiss it and make it better…” He phone starts ringing again. “Shit.”
“What’s up?” I ask.
“I missed my lunch with my grandmother. Not that I mind, this was a much better lunch. But there are things in motion I need to handle. There’s five missed calls from the construction foreman too. And as many text messages, something to do with the old crypt.” He catches my expression and laughs. “Emptied out decades ago, baby, there are no dead bodies under the church.”