Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
When she reached Jerico’s block, Aspen couldn’t see his driveway because of the neighbors’ cars. She rose to her tiptoes to check if his truck was home yet. Feeling sad, she dropped back.
Where was he?
Once inside, she wondered if she should do something for dinner. There should be lots of leftovers from last night’s dinner. Her tummy rumbled at the thought of the delicious dish.
To distract herself, Aspen fed Rexy. With that job done, she wondered what she should do. Wandering down the hall, she stopped at the special room she’d spent part of one night in. She’d been so exhausted and overwhelmed. Even then, she’d known Jerico wanted her to feel comfortable and settle into his home.
With Rexy by her side, Aspen walked into the beautiful room. She stood in the middle and turned in a circle, looking around. Her gaze flew over the changing table and all the items arranged around it. Would he really want to take care of her like this?
Aspen already knew the answer. He was already prepared to do so. There was a reason he had all the supplies. She pressed her hands against her abdomen to try to push away the heat that grew there. Her imagination already ran in overdrive as she imagined stretching out on the changing pad and having him care for her.
A wild idea popped into her brain. This was her chance. She could just see what it felt like.
“Rexy! Go stand by the door. Make some noise if Jerico gets home.”
When the dog didn’t move, she repeated herself, “Rexy, go wait for Jerico.”
That seemed to work. Rexy yawned, obviously tired after their long walk, and ambled off toward the front of the house.
Walking to the changing table, Aspen tried to figure out how to get up there. She braced her hands on the padding and hopped up, putting one knee on the top and lifting herself up. With a bit of maneuvering, she turned to take a seat.
The cushion on top made it super comfortable, surprising her. Aspen stretched out and folded her hands on her tummy. Heat flared inside her. She trailed her fingers over her zipper as she spread her legs slightly. Rubbing her pussy, she imagined how he would care for her. It wasn’t enough.
She fumbled with the button and zipper on her jeans and spread the material as widely as possible. Sliding her hand inside, she exhaled in exasperation. Damn tight jeans!
Quickly, she lifted her hips and hooked her fingers in both her panties and jeans to yank them over her knees. When her bottom touched the cool padding, Aspen closed her eyes and exhaled. Her fantasies whirled in her head as she caressed herself.
She was so wet. Imagining what her daddy would do, Aspen put herself in the erotic storylines of those books she devoured. Those magical tingles gathered between her legs. She bit her lip as she sped up her strokes. The rough feel of Jerico’s hands bounced into her mind and Aspen slid one hand under her shirt to cup her breast. She was almost there.
“Little girl, freeze.”
Her eyes burst open to spot Jerico in the doorway.
CHAPTER 12
Jerico stepped over Rexy to walk in the door. He opened his mouth to call to her, but something told him to see what Aspen was up to. The delight of having a little girl in the house made him smile. He headed down the hallway and paused at the doorway.
Instantly hard, his cock pulsed against his fly. Her eyes were squeezed shut, allowing him to stand unnoticed. Jerico watched as she glided her fingers through her pink folds, memorizing how she pleasured herself. When her breathing increased, he knew her climax was close.
“Little girl, freeze.”
Her eyelids flashed open, and she stared at him in horror. After a fraction of a second’s delay, Aspen pulled her hands away from her body as she scrambled to sit up.
“Freeze,” he repeated, his voice harsh and demanding. Immediately, she cowered on the changing table, hiding her private bits from him.
Instantly concerned by her frightened reaction, Jerico walked forward and placed a hand on her abdomen, pinning her to the table. “I am never going to hurt or abuse you, baby. You don’t need to be afraid of me.”
“I’m sorry. I just wanted to see what it felt like. Then, it was…” Her voice drifted off as if she either didn’t want to admit how turned on she was or she didn’t know how to describe it.
“Perfect for you?” he suggested, and the tension in her body ebbed slightly. “We’re going to talk about the naughtiness of you pleasuring yourself without Daddy here. That is against the rules. But first, I want you to know how brave I think you are,” he told her as he rubbed her bare tummy. “Daddy didn’t know how fascinated you were by this room. Thank you for letting me know. I think we’ll need to spend some time in here often.”