Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
I feel it in my stomach, feel his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust, amplifying the pleasure beyond anything I could do to myself. His strong, callused hands hold me tight around my waist, pulling me back against him.
“Christ, this pretty young pussy,” he growls. “I’m not going to be able to get a damn thing done, angel. All I’m going to want to do is fuck you, you know that? What have you done to me? What have you done?”
He spanks me again, harder this time, and pounding me ruthlessly, each thrust stretching me more than the last. The bed shakes with such force that surely whatever staff he has in the house must be able to hear it. But I don’t care. Let them listen. I’m having the time of my life.
What’s happening right now isn’t even human; this is mammalian. Animalistic. This is primal in the purest meaning of the word. I’m mating with the man of my dreams and want nothing more than for him to love every second of it. All I want is to please him; that’s my number one purpose in life now.
“Use me, Daddy,” I manage to moan as his thrusts quicken. “Use my pussy!”
Where those words came from, I don’t know. Cane is already rubbing off on me, teaching me, awakening a side of me I never knew was there.
“You love it, don’t you, baby?” Cane growls, spanking me hard. “You love this cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy! Yes!”
It hits me out of nowhere. My climax crashes into me without warning, throwing my body into a shaking fit. It knocks my legs out from under me, but Cane holds me firmly in his grasp and goes down with me, pinning me beneath him, his cock buried deep.
And then I feel it.
His release spraying inside me like a firehose. He grunts, and his hands squeeze down on my hips like he’s trying to hurt me. We come together, lost in a mutual orgasm that I wish would never end. I feel his hot breath on my ear as his lips close gently around my lobe in a tender kiss that contrasts his roughness as he sprays and sprays his seed, filling me until I can’t take any more.
“I love you, Daddy.” It’s the easiest thing I’ve ever said in my life. I’m not even afraid, because I know exactly what he’s going to say back.
And he does.
“I love you too, angel.”
8
Cane
“Luxury condos. Just up there on the hill. Quite a view, don’t you think?”
Holding Mari’s hand, I point up the incline from the beach to the plots that have been marked for construction.
“A lot nicer than the view from my old apartment,” she replies.
“A lot more expensive at 1.3 million apiece.”
“Well, I can definitely see how you afford that palace of yours,” Mari giggles, leaning against my shoulder.
“That palace of ours,” I remind her. “What’s mine is yours now, Mari. Remember that.”
It actually feels good to say that to her. For once, I’m not afraid that Mari is out for my money. She had no idea who I even was when we first met, and I have no doubt that even if she did, she’d still feel the same way about me.
My lawyers will be screaming at me to get her to sign a prenup, but I won’t force her to. If she wants to, that’s her decision. I trust her with my life. A piece of paper isn’t going to change anything between us.
She looks up at me and smiles, and I feel like a whole new man. Up until now, I would wake up every day with one thing on my mind: business. I thought I would go to my grave with nothing but my business to show for all my years on Earth, but ever since Mari came to live with me, all that has changed.
I wake up now thinking about her—thinking about my future with her. How to please her, all the things I can do to make her happy. Christ, I’m even thinking about what our wedding will be like, and that’s a thought I never thought I’d have. Yeah, it’s safe to say that I’m a changed man now.
“I still can’t believe it,” Mari says softly. “Can you pinch me so I can be sure I’m not dreaming?”
Smiling, Mari extends her arm to me. Chuckling, I reach out like I’m going to oblige her, but at the last second, reach around and pinch her right on her perfect little butt. She yelps and jumps into the air, swatting at me with her hand.
“Hey!”
“What?” I laugh. “You’re not dreaming!”
“Oh, you!”
I take off at a jog, and Mari chases me down the sand as the sunshine beats down on our backs. We run like a couple of silly teenagers until we reach the water, which is ice cold on my feet. I turn and kick the surf, splashing the chilly spray straight into her face. She cries out and freezes instantly in place.