Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20358 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20358 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
Everything’s a wonderful, wet mess down there. She’s dripping, my cheeks and chin and lips are soaked, and I simply cannot hold back anymore.
I sit up and reposition myself so I’m on top of her, bracing myself on my elbows and looking down. My crown gently presses against her willing hole, and I tease her just a bit by moving my hips forward.
“You ready for it?” I ask her. “Because I can’t wait any longer.”
“I know I’ve made you wait, Rick, and I’m sorry—”
I place a finger over her lips. “Shush. There’s nothing to be sorry about. Understand?” She nods, eyes gleaming. “Now get ready for Daddy’s dick.”
Leaning in, I press my lips to her neck as I thrust forward and slide my cock inside her. Christ, she’s tight as a drum. I almost come the second I feel the warmth and the wet as her folds embrace my tip.
“Jesus,” I growl, snatching an aggressive fistful of her hair and pulling her lips to mine. “Your pussy is perfection, baby.”
“Yeah?” she whimpers, her eyes wide, seeking affirmation.
I nod and take her left breast in my other hand. The flesh is firm yet soft, and her nipple is hard like a delicious candy.
I run my hand down her flat belly and snatch her hip, relishing her sumptuous curves and the fact that they belong to me now.
She shifts her hips slightly, as if inviting me to give her more. And I do not need to be asked twice.
Her pussy pushes back as I thrust deeper, and a smile conquers my face.
Her cherry…she is a virgin.
“You weren’t lying, baby. No one’s had you before.”
She shakes her head, blushing harder. “The closest I’ve ever come is the toy you gave me.”
A devilish grin takes over my lips. I gaze down at her as I give her the thrust that I know will hurt—but just for a moment—and will make her mine.
Her eyes flash and go wide as I bury the rest of my cock inside her. She flinches for just a brief second, then lets out a deep moan of delight.
“Oh my God…”
“No, not God, baby. But keep calling me Daddy if you like.”
She nods, a feisty little look in her gorgeous eyes. As I rut into her, she pushes back against me, as if telling me silently she wants more.
I fuck her harder, faster, watching her tits shake with each thrust. I take one of her nipples between my lips and suck. The moan that falls from her lips is music to my ears.
Two months…
Two months of chasing this goddess around at night—beneath bridges and street lamps, through alleys and parks—and now I’m finally balls deep in her sweet, sweet pussy.
“I love every inch of you,” I tell her, growling in her ear. Her scent is intoxicating. Already, I can feel myself becoming addicted to her. “You’re mine, aren’t you?”
She pauses before she replies. As if she’s actually thinking about her answer. I drive my cock deeper with such strength it shakes the whole goddamn truck.
Her body shakes as her orgasm rocks her world and she cries out, “Yes! I’m yours, Rick!”
My balls tighten, and every muscle fiber in me cinches up as I empty my cock into her hole.
Not a virgin anymore, are you?
My lips capture hers in a passionate kiss. I find her tongue with mine, tracing it hungrily as I expend every last drop of my cum into her. She quivers and moans into my mouth.
It takes us both a minute to come down from our high. Once I can see straight again, I brush back a strand of hair from her face and smile down at her.
“How was that?” I ask rhetorically. “What you expected?”
She shakes her head. “Better. So much better.”
We both laugh, and I lay myself down beside her, wrapping her up in my arms. My most prized possession.
“I…I’m not a bad person, am I?” Ava’s question shocks me.
“What?”
“A bad person…” she repeats.
“Baby, why are you asking me this? Because of our little game—”
She shakes her head. “No, not because of that. I love that.”
“Then what is it?”
It takes her a moment to answer, and she looks away, as if she’s truly ashamed of what she’s about to say.
“I—I’m married.”
I almost burst out laughing. “Ava, you may technically be married, but we both know that’s all it is. A technicality. And you should not feel any guilt about being with me when your ‘husband’ is with other women every night.”
Her eyes brighten instantly as she turns back to face me, nodding happily.
“You’re right. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
I smile and kiss her. “It’s okay. Your head’s still spinning.”
She blushes and smiles back. “Yeah, you’re right.”
“But I’ll tell you something, Ava,” I say, making my tone serious. “I’m going to find a way to get you out of that ‘marriage,’ and I’m going to do it soon.”