Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
I bat his hands out of the way and take over. “New plan,” I inform him.
He smirks as he cups my ass again. “Is that so?”
“Yes. First we fuck on my bed, then we put enough clothes on to get across the hall and sleep in yours. Mine is soaked. Someone got it all wet.”
“Deal.” He parts my cheeks and teases my tight hole before reaching farther to stroke my folds.
It’s hard to concentrate on his buttons with his fingers between my legs. “Daddy…”
He chuckles. “What?” He finds my clit and rubs it next.
I try to squirm away from his touch, but it’s not possible. He’s bigger than me. Stronger.
“Are you not good with buttons, Baby girl?” he teases.
There are only two left, but I let go of his shirt and let all my weight pull me backward until the shock causes him to release me. As I fall, I spread my legs. I don’t leave it at that. I plant my feet wide, reach between my thighs, and open my pussy up so that he’s forced to look at me open, wet, and waiting while he finishes undressing.
“Evil Little girl…”
My plan works, though. I’ve never seen a man strip as quickly as him. Granted, I’ve never seen a man remove his clothes at all. But this is my man, and I’ll do whatever it takes to get him naked.
The air leaves my lungs, and some of the boldness is blown out of my sails when he finally reveals his cock. I kind of want to yank my knees together and crab crawl out of his reach, but I’m not a coward.
Daddy takes his length in his palm and slides his hand up and down the shaft a few times before leaning against the side of the mattress. “Naughty girl…” He grabs my wrists, pulls them away from my core, and drops his head between my legs.
I cry out and fist the sheets at my sides as he sucks my clit. There’s no way to escape him now. He’s naked and determined. In seconds, I’m on the edge, and the moment he thrusts his tongue into my channel, I come.
Panting and unable to catch my breath, I reach for him as the pulses continue. “Eli…” I don’t recognize my voice. It’s not Little, that’s for sure. It’s my adult begging my man to fuck me.
I haven’t used a vibrator since the day he first entered my apartment. I haven’t needed one, but also he’s forbidden me from masturbating without him. Most days I squirm a lot, but I have obeyed him.
Tonight, things have to change. I’m about to find out what it’s like to have my pussy filled by my man instead of an inanimate object.
Eli licks his lips as he lifts his head. His smoldering gaze is on me as he bends to grab his pants from the floor. A second later, he’s tearing into a condom wrapper with his teeth.
I’m mesmerized as he rolls it down his length. My body is shaking from my recent orgasm and nerves.
Finally, finally, he climbs between my legs and drops over me, using his elbows to prop himself up just enough to keep from smashing me. He cups my head with both hands. “You’re mine, Grace.”
“Yours, Eli.”
“Forever.”
“Forever.”
“No takebacks,” he teases.
I roll my eyes.
“Naughty girls who roll their eyes at their Daddy get spanked.”
“Promises, promises.”
He smirks. “Oh, Little one… Your bottom is going to be too sore to sit on tomorrow.”
He’s spoken to me about rules, punishments, and spankings a few times this week, but he has yet to actually swat my bottom. I’m beyond anxious to have that experience, too, but this one—fucking—is where my focus is now.
“How about you make love to me, and then you can spank me?”
“So bossy.”
I lift my hips the scant millimeter I’m capable of. His cock is right at my entrance as if it knows where it belongs. His body is huge and muscular. I want to explore it, and I will. Later. After. I’m eager to ditch my virginity first. Desperate.
Eli’s expression grows serious. “I mean it, Grace. You’ll never spend a night alone after this.”
“I’ll never want to.”
For a moment, it seems like he’s going to make me wait even longer, but suddenly he thrusts forward hard, filling me with his cock.
The air leaves my lungs, and I gasp from the shock of how tight the stretch is. He’s bigger than anything I’ve ever put inside me. The pressure is intense. But after a few seconds, I adjust, and then my greedy body wants more.
I wiggle my hips. “Again.”
He eases partway out and thrusts harder and deeper.
I’m too stunned to comment this time. Nerve endings I didn’t know I had are awakened. My pussy seems to be milking him, drawing on him as if to prevent him from escaping.