Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
My pulse pounds in my ears, my toes curling into the luxurious bedding. How could I not know this is what I’ve been craving without realizing it for so long? I love having my own thoughts and feelings and opinions, but the idea of being doted on and spoiled by this man…it means I’m safe and loved and I need those things to be complete. Grant is the only one who could make letting go, letting someone else take charge all right.
“How do we play, Daddy?”
Grant bares his teeth and slowly sinks a finger inside me. I suck in a breath and squirm around the intrusion. Wanting more and less pressure, all at the same time. “Too tight. I can’t wait another second.” He hooks his finger and tickles a spot inside of me that brings a cry of his name to my lips. “We play hard, little girl. Sometimes I will put you in a pretty dress and tease your pussy for hours, getting harder and harder as you giggle and try to squirm away, but tonight is kind of like…a test.”
I give Daddy a wide-eyed look as he pushes me onto my back and shoves down the waistband of his briefs, that large appendage between his legs bobbing free. Wanting to be a good girl, I open my thighs like I know he wants. “What kind of test, Daddy?”
He pushes the head of his long, thick erection inside of me and stops, his chest heaving with visible need. “We’re going to find out if you want me to be happy,” he gasps.
“Of course I do.”
His lips press mine open, his tongue entering me in a long, dizzying stroke. His kiss makes something tighten in my belly, but above all makes me feel cherished. “I’ll be so happy if I can get my cock extra deep inside you, princess. It might hurt a little, but you’d make me feel so good. Better than I’ve ever felt.”
“Okay.” Chewing my lip, I nod. “I want you to feel good.”
“Of course you do,” he croons into my neck, his hands shoving my knees even wider on the bed, opening me so wide that a blush heats my cheeks. “Good girl. Stay just like that.” His hips rear back and drive forward, breaking through the thin barrier inside me and planting his hard flesh so deep, it must be prodding my stomach. My lungs empty, heels digging into the mattress, but I’m pinned and there’s no way to escape the extreme pressure. “Fuck, that’s so goddamn sweet and tight. Had to protect this hot little cunt from the horny boys, and damn did it pay off,” Daddy groans, grinding against me with his head thrown back. “God, you’re perfect, suctioning my dick like a greedy mouth. Christ. You’ve almost passed the test, princess.”
“Almost?”
He grunts and pins my wrists above my head, leaving me even more vulnerable. I don’t think I’ll like having even more control taken away when the pain is throbbing between my legs. But something amazing happens. The lack of control makes the pain turn dull, unimportant. What’s more important than pleasing Daddy?
And his moans and slack jaw tell me he’s extra pleased.
My body thrills in response, sending more moisture to the place where we’re joined.
“Every time I thrust inside you, I feel happier. More and more every time. Give me a brave smile, princess, and let me slide in and out until I get to the end.”
“How will I know when you get there?”
He licks a path straight up my throat. “You’ll have a pussy full of Daddy’s love, little girl.”
The words trigger something naughty in me and I not only give him a brave smile, I pump my hips enthusiastically, helping him get closer and closer to end. He loves that. His big chest shudders with an exhalation of my name and his heavy flesh swells inside me, his hands manacling my wrists tighter on the mattress. There’s a twinge of pleasure inside me that moves lower, constricting my womanhood and I whimper, tossing my head on the bed, watching almost blindly as the fireworks continue to bloom just beyond the balcony.
“Oh God,” I sob, the telltale signs of a climax bearing down on me. But not just any climax. The culmination of pleasure, pain and pressure is so much to bear and my body rears up, gasping as I accept Daddy’s cock faster and faster. Salty perspiration drips from his shoulders onto my bouncing breasts and he groans at the sight, pinning me down harder and ramming into me incessantly while I scream and dig my nails into his back.
“Be warned, little girl,” he grates at my temple. “I have no idea what this rampant obsession will become now that I’ve sampled this perfect pussy. I won’t get enough. Ever. But I’m going to ride you into the fucking ground trying to get an ounce of relief.”