Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
But the truth is, I don’t waste my time with worthlessness. The truth is, I’ve been waiting or something like Lyra my whole life - Something to make me come alive inside. And for once, I’m thinking of more than business, and more than how to snipe the competition.
I all but physically throw the lingering people out of my way as I head for the elevator that will take me upstairs.
To her
To my angel.
Because right now, she’s all I want. Hell, forget “right now.” She’s all I ever want.
And now, it’s time to make her mine.
9
Damien
She exactly how I wanted her when I get back upstairs — naked, pink-skinned, and laying in my big sunken bath.
Perfect.
A little angel in white bubbles. So young, so inexperienced, so tempting. So ready to be claimed. She’s a delicate flower ready to be plucked, and knowing that she’s all mine and only mine makes me groan. My cock lurches at being her first — at taking that gift of hers. I imagine how damn perfect she’ll feel when I sink inside for the first time — how silken and tight she’ll be, slowly stretching to take every inch of the only cock she’ll ever know.
“How is it?”
She opens her eyes, smiling when she sees me standing in the bathroom doorway.
“It’s lovely.”
Her eyes dip down my body, and she blushes when her eyes land on my thick, hard cock.
Oh, right, I’ve already ditched my clothes.
I step towards her, and slowly climb in. She swims into me, and I pull her into my lap, kissing her hungrily. Lyra whimpers, kissing me back and gasping as she feels my hands sliding over her. My hand between her legs, like I can’t get enough, and when I slide my fingers through her soft, pouty pussy lips, she moans so sweetly.
“Does that feel good, baby girl?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“Yes, what?”
She whimpers, her breath catching.
“Yes, Daddy.”
I groan, my cock throbbing against her.
“Tell Daddy what feels good.”
Lyra’s breath catches again, and even with how hot and steamy the bath is, I can feel her nipples hardening against my chest.
“It feels so good when you rub my pussy, Daddy.”
“Are you hurt from earlier?”
She bites her lip, nodding. “Only a little bit.”
“Let me make you feel better, angel.”
She moans as I kiss her deeply, but then I pull away. I slide her off my lap and gently guide her to where I need her. I face her against the edge of the sunken tub, and when I start to bend her over, she whimpers, knowing what I’m after. Her elbows go to the side of the tub, and when she arches her back and raises that tight little ass up in the air, I groan.
“Good girl,” growl hungrily, my eyes drinking her in and my cock pulsing with the need to sink inside of her.
I move behind her, kissing down her spine until I get to my prize. I scoop water up with my hands, letting it trickle over her perfect skin, washing away the bubbles. She sighs, arching her back more for me, and I can feel the animal inside of me roar. My eyes lock onto her sweet little pink pussy, captured tight between her thighs with her legs together like this — so gorgeous and fresh looking, and right above it, her sweet, tight, forbidden asshole.
I don’t even try and stop myself as I reach down and wrap a hand around my cock as I drink her in.
“Relax, baby girl,” I whisper.
I move in, groaning as I let my tongue run over her pussy. She whimpers, moaning softly as I hold her where I want her and slowly push my tongue inside of her. I tease her little clit, making her squirm and gasp before I drag my tongue higher and taste more of her honey.
I move higher, and when my tongue slides over her tightly puckered ass, Lyra cries out. My hand moves between her legs, my thumb rubbing her clit as I swirl my tongue over her ring. I lick her slowly, my aim to make her feel like the queen she is, but also to soothe where I may have hurt her before when I claimed her ass.
“Better?” I growl, rubbing her clit in slow circles.
“Yesss, Daddy,” she purrs, sighing quietly. I move my mouth back to her, and she cries out as my tongue drags from her pussy up to her ass. I groan into her, my hand pumping my thick cock under the water while the other grabs her ass and spreads her wide for me. I push my tongue deeper, teasing in and out and fucking her little ass with it as I stroke my cock in time. My muscles ripple, and I can feel my balls swelling with the need to release. A part of me — a very large part of me — wants to stand and ease my cock into this ass all over again, until I empty balls deep inside of her.