Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39174 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39174 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
A growl rumbles through me. “What does a good girl say when she asks for something?”
I’m already dropping to my knees, pushing her legs apart, shoving my mouth between her ass cheeks, then down until I taste the wet luxury of what she’s giving me.
“Please, Daddy…” she whispers into the sky as she leans over, spreading herself wider as I reach down with one hand and free my cock before it breaks in half.
Her pussy juices on my tongue, knowing she’s wet for me, is the best gift I could ever dream of. She may have haunted my dreams before, but she’s here now and it’s game on.
I lick her from behind. I alternate between her clit, her opening and her tight back entrance which makes her hiss and yelp then I go back to tongue fucking her, loving how her slick, silky wetness soaks my face. I pause for a second, spitting into my hand and rubbing some of her dewy arousal onto my palm, then reach down and start stroking my hard-on, trying to calm him the fuck down.
I’m back to eating her out like a staving man as her legs quiver and she drops her forehead onto the railing on a moan. She floods my mouth as orgasmic tremors take over her tiny body and I drink her down, wanting every drop inside of me.
I work my dick harder, faster, as she twitches and screams into the summer air. But my hand isn't going to do the job ever again.
She lifts her head, twisting around to watch me jacking off as I ease my drenched face back from her swollen, gushing pussy and see the wonder in her multi-colored eyes.
“Someday…” I start, slowing the movements of my hand, her eyes pinned to the action. “Someday Daddy will teach you how to do this for him. My hand isn’t going to work anymore. You’re too sweet, too tight…but your little hand. Or…” The thought burns in my brain. “Those perfect little feet of yours…Daddy would like to watch you jack him off someday using your hands and your feet.”
“I want to learn.” She starts to release the rail and turn around, but I bring a hand up to the center of her back.
“Stay. You’re going to get fucked bent over like my good little toy.” I get to my feet, kicking off my jeans, and she rolls her hips back as I bend my knees and place the tip of my dick to her hot, greedy opening. “You made Daddy hard, now you’re going to have to be a good girl and take it.”
“Yes, I know,” she answers, the little coming out in her voice as she reaches down between her legs, guiding the tip just inside her opening. She winces on a little yelp as the head pops inside her impossibly tiny hole. “I’m sore,” she whispers. “Can you go a little slow, please, Daddy?”
Fuck. I hate that she’s hurting because of me, but when she fucking talks like that, she’s making it close to impossible to give her what she’s asking for.
“I’ll try. But you know when you come out dancing like that, you’re testing me. You’re asking me to fuck you.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay, baby. Just remember, you make Daddy do these things.” I slam as much of my shaft into her in one stroke as I think she can take, as I exhale and listen to her moan.
“Please, please…God, it hurts. I don’t want to stop but just…” She moans, dropping her head between her arms. “Just give me a second.”
“I know, baby. I’m going to get in even deeper this way. I’m going to fill you so full you’ll feel me in your throat.”
I grab the sides of her ass and pull her the rest of the way down, onto every hard inch, and her wincing scream echoes into the distant trees.
She shifts her hips, trying to find some comfort, and I can’t believe she feels tighter than when I took her cherry. Her walls pulse as I drive my hips against her ass, listening to the railing on the deck creak as she holds on for her life.
“Rub your clit,” I order, as my balls start to tingle and I know I’m not going to last long this way. I’ve come so many times since I took her last night I should last longer, but fuck, she feels so good wrapped around my girth.
I watch her hand moving between her legs, then the movement of her arm, the shift of her shoulder as she plays with herself.
“That’s such a sexy, good girl. Horny for me. Fuck, how does your pussy get tighter? When you touch your clit, your little greedy cunt gives my cock a tight hug.”
I look down where my dick is impaling her and it’s so obscene: huge compared to her small body; along with the way it spreads her pink, silky opening until it looks like it’s going to rip wide open.