Your Daddy Does It Better – Park Avenue Elites Read Online Mila Crawford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Forbidden, Novella, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
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I abandon her nipples and knead her tit. It’s so large that I can’t fit it all in my hand. I fucking love her massive tits. “Fuck, your body is so perfect. So fuckin’ sexy. Every damn inch of you.”

My other hand roams her body until I reach her gorgeous cunt. I rub her clit, and she moans but remains asleep.

“Bryce,” she purrs.

“Shh, baby. It’s all right. It’s just Daddy breeding you.” I grip her throat, holding her still as I ram my cock deep inside her. “I’m going to split this sweet pussy apart, baby. You’ll feel Daddy in your pussy for days. I want you so sore you can’t walk. I want my cum dripping out of your cunt.”

The savage movement of my hips as I thrust into her has me on the edge. I rub her clit in circles as I rotate my hips, hitting her G-spot and growling as I fill her womb.

I pull out of her slowly and lower her legs onto the bed, moving down her body to watch my cum slowly drip out of her perfect pink pussy. “You look so sexy with my cum in your pussy.” My mouth waters at the thought of licking her clean. Instead, I push my cum back in. “Don’t spill a drop, Rabbit.”

I kiss the top of her pussy and move up her body, cradling her in my arms. My cock twitches. I reach down and line it up against her well-fucked cunt. My lips graze her hair, and I place a kiss on her forehead. I whisper, “Sleep tight, my love,” and guide my dick into her entrance.

Epilogue (Three Years Later)

BRYCE

My office door opens. I gaze up, and a vision stands before me.

I hold up my finger to her as I try to concentrate on my phone call, to no avail. “I understand that, but I pay you a large sum of money, and I expect it done.”

Isla smiles as she saunters toward me and sits at the edge of my desk. She opens her legs. No panties. I swallow audibly, worried that my voice might crack.

I desperately try to concentrate on my important business call as I get a view of my girl fucking her pussy. Placing the phone between my ear and shoulder, I grab her by the hips and pull her right to the edge of the desk, gesturing for her to spread her legs wider. I open my desk drawer, pull out a Cuban cigar, and light it.

I take a puff and blow the smoke right up to her cunt as I undo my pants and unleash my cock. “I don’t care, Mikey. He fucked us, and he needs to pay. If you can’t do what I need done, I’ll have to take my business elsewhere.”

Removing the cigar from my mouth, I slide the tip into her cunt and fuck her a few times. Her eyes go wide as I abandon it and pinch her clit. Her head falls back, and I laugh, forgetting I’m talking to an associate on the other line.

“Yes, Mikey, I’m still here. I’m multitasking. There seems to be something soaked and hot on my desk, and it’s distracting.” I pull the cigar out of her pussy, place it back in my mouth, and take a puff.

Isla jumps off my desk and kneels before me. Her hands move up my dick before she closes her mouth around the tip and sucks. A faint smile pulls at her lips. She knows I’m losing all control as she swallows more of my dick, taking me in until I hit the back of her throat.

“I gotta go, Mikey.” I don’t wait for him to answer before ending the call and tossing my phone on the desk.

“That’s it, baby. Suck on Daddy’s cock like a lollipop.” I wrap my hands around Isla’s hair and use it to push and pull her mouth on my dick. “Pull down your dress. I want to see those tits jiggle while I throat fuck my whore.”

Isla tugs her dress down, spilling her large breasts to my hungry eyes. “Fuckin’ beautiful. Pinch your nipples. Daddy likes you in pain.”

I grip her head, and she grabs her nipples. As she tugs, I slam my cock down her throat and hold her still. She gags, but it only encourages me to be rougher. In the last three years, I’ve discovered that my girl likes it rough; rougher than the first time we fucked. Six months ago, she asked me to fuck her while she pretended she didn’t want me to. She wanted it rough, and she wanted me to mark her.

“You need to breathe, slut?”

She nods but continues to pinch her nipples.

I pull her back, and saliva trails down her chin, falling on her tits. I move my hand to my belt buckle, tugging it free. “Hold your tits up.”


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