Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He looked down at me with worried golden eyes. “Should I not have said that? I’m sorry—I couldn’t help it.”
“No, no—it’s not that.” I sniffed and swiped at my eyes again. “I’m just crying because, well, because I love you too. And it’s been so long since I could say that to anyone…or believe anyone who said it to me.”
“Aw, baby…” Leaning down, he placed gentle kisses on my wet eyelashes, kissing away my tears.
“Oh, Tark…” I threw my arms around his neck and pressed my wet cheek to his rough, bristly one.
8
HARMONY
If you have a Daddy Kink, you can go read the alternate chapters 8 and 9 in the Daddy Chapter Section. Then come back and continue reading the book at Chapter 10. If you don’t have a Daddy Kink, just keep reading, you won’t miss anything.
Being that close to him when I was feeling so many emotions—feeling so open and vulnerable with him—seemed to do something to my body. Pressing my face to his neck, I breathed him in and felt myself reacting to his wild, woodsy scent. My nipples were suddenly hard and between my thighs I felt wet and ready.
I rubbed against him, moaning softly as my tight nipples pressed against his broad chest. God, what was wrong with me? One minute I was bawling my eyes out and the next I was so horny I felt like I might crawl out of my skin!
Tark seemed to sense the shift in me because when he pulled back from our embrace to look at me, his golden eyes were half-lidded.
“Mmm, what’s going on with you, Babygirl?” he murmured. “Feeling some kind of way, are you?”
“I might be,” I admitted breathlessly. “Tark…I think…no, I know—I want to be naked with you.”
His eyes blazed and then went lazy with lust and his voice dropped to a soft growl.
“I don’t know if you’re ready for that yet, baby.”
“Yes, I am,” I insisted. “I know we haven’t been together that long but I trust you! And I want…no, I need to be close to you. With no clothes on.”
“All right, but we’re taking it slow,” he said. “And we’re not going further than I think you can handle.”
Then he lifted me in his arms and carried me into the bedroom.
9
HARMONY
Tark lay me down gently on his enormous bed and I felt like a princess in a fairytale. He had a deep red coverlet that was made of some kind of extremely soft fur. It felt amazing against my cheek when I rubbed against it—I wondered how it would feel against my nude body.
I’ll admit, I was a little shy to be naked in front of him—especially after hearing how “fat” I was from Mr. Price. But the curtains were drawn and the day outside was cloudy, which meant the bedroom was quite dim. So when Turk took off his shirt and then got on the bed with me, I started unbuttoning my blouse.
“No, wait—let me,” he rumbled, putting one big hand on mine to stop me.
I looked up at him.
“You want to…”
“I want to undress you. Didn’t I say I was going to take care of you, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.” I nodded.
“Good, then let me do this.”
He began unbuttoning the little pearl buttons on my blouse and as he did, he leaned forward and began laying hot, gentle kisses on my bare throat.
“Ohhh,” I moaned as his hot, wet mouth traveled up and down my neck and then down to my chest, just above my breasts.
“Mmm, Babygirl, your skin tastes so sweet,” he murmured as he slipped the blouse all the way off. “Are you ready to let me take off your bra now?”
“Yes…” I nodded. My breasts were actually a part of me I liked and Tark seemed to like them too.
“Gods, look at those sweet nipples,” he growled softly as he helped me out of my bra. He cupped my right breast in his left hand and gently thumbed the nipple, making me squirm. “You like that, Babygirl? You want me to suck your sweet nipples for you?”
“Y-yes,” I whispered breathlessly.
“Then ask me—ask me to do it,” he urged, his voice rough with desire.
“Please, Tark—I want you to suck my nipples,” I moaned, thrusting my breast further into his hand.
“Good girl—love to hear you ask me for what you want—what you need,” he murmured. Then he bent his head over my chest and swirled his tongue lightly around my left nipple. At the same time, he was still tugging and teasing my right nipple with his fingers.
I gasped and arched my back—it felt so good. And I loved the way he was teasing me. His hot mouth on my sensitive peaks was driving me crazy.
Tark took his time, going back and forth and sucking each nipple in turn. Sometimes he teased me with his tongue and then he would suck my tight peak deep and hard, sending sparks of pleasure/pain from my sensitive tips straight to my pussy. I was getting so hot and wet by now that I didn’t know how much more I could take.