Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
He was so good at making me feel so naughty…just the way he’d worded it left me aching and pulled the fuzzy feeling to the back of my head again. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Yes, polite.
Daddy liked polite.
As he pushed himself up onto his arms, his broad chest filled my view and I found myself stretching up to lick his phoenix. He always tasted so good and smelled so good and oh…best Daddy ever.
Covering my face with his chest, he rocked against me, rubbing his body over me and blanketing himself around me. His scent was everywhere, somehow making my cock harder and the fuzzies stronger. I might’ve moaned but all I could focus on was his body as I nearly drowned in his scent.
When he pulled away, I heard myself whine and I tried to pull him closer. He looked stern and rough as he shook his head and growled at me again. “Naughty boy.”
That was so…
Reality seemed to be skipping in circles and all I could do was tug at his arms again, getting another demanding sound from him that had me so slick it was making me feel even emptier. “Now, I have to…you have to…”
Oh.
Daddy sat up and flipped me over so fast my breath caught in my chest. A sharp spank sent flashes of pain and pleasure through me, and I couldn’t decide if I wanted to moan or tell Daddy I was sorry.
Both?
Neither?
Was there a better answer?
There was nothing left of reality as I shook from the orgasm that was just out of reach. Daddy wasn’t helping the situation any either. His cock was hard and thrusting back and forth under me, sliding along mine and making me whine.
I just couldn’t remember what I needed.
He kept…
I was…
“That’s my good slut, offering up your ass to your alpha. Whimpering for my knot. Begging to be taken.” Daddy’s growled out words cleared just enough of the haze, leave me shaking. “Wink that little hole, slut. You know you want my knot. Show me how much you need it.”
Wicked.
Wicked.
“Good boy.” His thumbs slid around my opening as his hands squeezed my cheeks. “Has my needy slut been a good enough boy that he should still get my cum inside him?”
There was something at the back of my mind, floating around and trying to remind me of something, but all I could capture were thoughts about being fucked and filled and knotted and—
“Daddy!”
The spank was sharp and wonderful and oh…
“Please, don’t use the condom, Daddy. I was so good. You make me feel so—and I was—” Yes, it wasn’t my fault he’d needed to spank me.
“Naughty slut.” Blaming Daddy got me another spank right over my hole. I could feel myself sucking in a breath and shaking, but before the pleasure could completely crash over me, Daddy thrust inside me.
The air got stuck in me with the pleasure, swirling around with crazy emotions as I seemed to shatter into a million pieces. I could hear myself cry out and Daddy was saying something far away, but the fireworks were so pretty I couldn’t focus on anything else.
When they finally faded, Daddy was all around me, pinning me down and surrounding me with his scent and his body as he used his teeth on my neck, filling me over and over. He chuckled and growled out something low about loving his slut.
Me.
He loved me.
Just when I’d thought I’d found my breath and a few words, his hand stroked up my chest and pinched my nipple, fanning the flames of the fireworks and bringing them back to life. “That’s right. My needy boy. Let me hear it.”
As I finally heard myself whining and begging, he tugged on my nipples, sending flashes of pain and pleasure through me. “Please!”
Words.
Well, one at least.
It didn’t seem like I was getting any more of them, but Daddy knew what I needed. He gave one last hard thrust that shoved the breath right out of my lungs as he seemed to take every inch of space inside me and his knot finally expanded.
Rocking back and forth as he stretched my tight ring of muscles with his knot, he chuckled again as I whimpered and shook. “That’s right. This is what my pretty slut wanted…to be filled and claimed. You’re all mine, aren’t you?”
I could feel myself nodding as Daddy gathered me up in his arms, pulling me back until I was sitting on his lap, knotted and shaking. I was as helpless as a rag doll as I shook, the fireworks just out of reach again as he overloaded everything in me.
“Good boy, slut. That’s right.” Holding me like I was the most precious thing he owned, Daddy kissed my neck as his hand slid down my chest. “My sweet slut needs another reward.”
As his hand wrapped around my cock, still hard somehow, he gave it a rough tug that shattered me again. “Come.”