Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53450 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 267(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53450 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 267(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)
“What happens now?” Juni asked.
“We’ll have to wait until the tide goes out and look for a time when we can explore without attracting attention,” Magnus told the small group.
Watching them almost quiver with excitement, he knew the time until the tides changed would not come fast enough. He discarded the activities they usually enjoyed. There was no way a movie, painting, coloring, or working would occupy their energy.
“I’m counting to ten. Go hide.”
He smiled as he watched his words register. Covering his eyes, he announced, “One.”
Squeals followed. Magnus grinned as he listened to the three scatter in all directions, his acute hearing giving him clues as to where they were headed. Pop music filled the space, and he knew they’d triggered the workout tunes he’d programmed for them. Smart Littles.
“Two!”
This time, it was tougher to track their positions. He turned his head at a swish of doors. They better be taking that elevator to the fifth floor. “Three!”
“Four.”
“Five.”
A whisper of movement brushed the hem of his jeans as he opened his eyes. Juni sat curled up in front of him. “Hi, Daddy.” She stroked her hands up his calves. “I didn’t want to hide.” She continued wrapping her hands over his thighs and gliding them toward him. “Lock the doors, Daddy,” she requested sweetly. “We’re alone.”
Magnus didn’t even question how she knew he had the power to seal off the basement from visitors. He just typed a few keystrokes as he felt a feather-light brush of her fingers over the worn denim fabric of his fly. He leaned back in his chair, waiting to see what she would do. How daring would his Little girl be?
When she inched the zipper down, he wrapped a hand around hers to stop her. “Have you asked permission, Little one?”
“Daddy, may I?” she chirped with a smile that made the corners of her lips twitch upward.
“Don’t make me come. I have plans for you.”
Her smile transformed into a grin as she nodded obediently. “Yes, Daddy.”
Magnus helped her deal with his pants to free his shaft. His groan went to his core after watching the tip of her tongue dart from her mouth to wet her lips as she attempted to wrap her fingers around his cock. She kept her eyes on his as she leaned forward to lap at his thickness.
“Mmm,” she celebrated as she tasted him for the first time.
Magnus gripped the arms of his chair with a death grip when she flicked her tongue over that sensitive spot just below the head. It took all his willpower to keep his body still.
“Six,” she whispered against his skin. The whisper of her lips sent zings of sensations through him.
It took Magnus three long seconds to process what she had said. Damn, she was still counting.
Her mouth closed over the tip, and she pressed her head downward several inches. His eyes closed automatically as the sensations overwhelmed him. Not wishing to miss a moment of the display in front of him, he forced his eyelids open to meet hers again as she lifted her head. After swirling her tongue around the tip, Juni waggled her eyebrows at him suggestively. “Seven,” she whispered before attempting to swallow his length again.
Magnus allowed her to play, controlling his response with iron-clad resolve. Her caresses held a hint of innocence, enchanting him completely. At the feel of her fingertips tickling his sac, Magnus roared, “Enough.”
She sat up to smile at him and whispered, “Eight.”
He pushed his chair back to allow him to lift her to her feet. He yanked her dress up and her soaked panties down before sitting his precious Little on his thighs. He dragged the white cotton underwear over her sandals and threw the fabric to the side.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, Magnus stood and carried her to an empty spot in his workspace. With her bottom plopped firmly on the supporting table, he wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled those tempting lips to his. Her fingers tugged at his T-shirt.
Interrupting their kiss, Magnus moved back slightly to rip the garment over his head. Juniper immediately stroked over his muscles and wrapped her fingers around his waist to pull his hips forward.
“Wait, Little one. Let me make sure you’re ready.”
“I’m wet, Daddy. Promise.”
“Daddy will take care of his Little girl,” Magnus insisted as he stroked a hand over her tummy.
He traced her cleft, finding her as wet as she’d promised. Dipping his fingers into her pink folds, Magnus explored, paying attention to her reactions to push her arousal higher. He stroked over that small bundle of nerves topping her entrance. Her shiver of delight enchanted him. Juni was so responsive.
When she shimmied with need, he grabbed a condom from his pocket and rapidly slid it over his length, gritting his teeth as she attempted to help. Her touch brought back the picture of her on her knees before him. He brushed away her touch before finally fitting his cock into her. Pushing slowly inside, Magnus savored the feel of her tight channel stretching around him. Warm, wet velvet. He eased in and out of her, sliding deeper until his pelvis rested against hers.