Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 53081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
“Wait!” she protested as he captured her hands and lifted them over her head. She struggled against his control, wanting to touch him.
“Who’s in charge, Little girl?”
She snorted, then allowed, “Daddy.”
“Good girl. Keep your hands right here.”
Immediately, she wondered where he was going that he couldn’t hold her in place. Isla didn’t want him to know she liked having him hold her. However, she hesitated a bit too long.
“Hmm. Let’s make a little change,” he said, rising to sit on his knees next to her.
“Whoa!” Isla scrambled to hold on to the covers as he lifted her body effortlessly and spun her onto her tummy.
He pressed a large hand between her shoulder blades, pinning her to the bed. “On your knees, Isla. Put that cute butt into the air.”
Unsure, she shifted her knees forward, feeling self-conscious with every inch her derriere rose into the air. He waited patiently until she was in the position he wanted before smoothing his free hand over her back and the curve of her bottom.
“Gorgeous.” He stroked his hand over her ribcage and around her body to cup one suspended breast. He caressed the tender flesh, making her freeze in place.
Holding her breath, she waited to see what he would do next. He pinched her nipple and tugged it slightly before releasing it to trail his fingers along her stomach to her bare mound. Just as she thought he’d caress her intimately, those fingers disappeared.
“Daddy!” burst from her lips as she turned her head to glare at him.
“Was there something you wanted, Little Fish?” he asked, settling behind her.
She opened her mouth to tell him exactly what she wanted but squealed as he lifted the hand pining her to the mattress and wrapped both hands around her waist to lift her pussy to his lips. Licking her from the top of her cleft to her drenched opening, Caesar dived in. His lips closed around her clit and sucked.
When he lifted his mouth, Caesar asked, “More?”
“Don’t stop,” she begged.
“Never.”
He lowered his mouth to tantalize her more. After tracing her opening with his tongue, Caesar thrust his tongue deep inside, over and over. His hums of delight sent vibrations through her sensitive tissues, making her moan.
“I’m going to come,” she wailed.
Lifting his mouth from her body, he ordered, “Not yet, Isla. You’re going to come around my cock.”
She nodded in response to the command in his voice. When his mouth teased her again, she grabbed the comforter under her hands and squeezed it as she tried to fend off the approaching pleasure. “Please,” she begged, feeling her entire body shake.
With one last kiss, he lowered her knees back to the bed, and she watched as he leaned over to the nightstand, returning a moment later with a condom in his hand. In seconds, he had it rolled on and was lined up with her entrance. He grabbed her hips and surged forward in one move to fill her completely.
He seemed to push the oxygen from her lungs as his pelvis slammed into her. Before she could recover, he’d withdrawn and thrust inside again. This time, his angle was slightly different, and she gasped at the sensations that flooded through her.
“Right here?” he teased.
“Yes!” she urged before screaming her pleasure into the room when his next stroke ignited her climax.
Isla could only hold on to the covers as he pounded into her hard and fast. She buried her mouth into the padding below her to muffle her next shout of completion. When she didn’t think she could take any more, he withdrew completely.
She turned her head to protest and found herself spun around again to land on her back. Releasing the material above her, Isla looked at him through the tumble of her hair. To her astonishment, Caesar wrapped his hand around his cock and pulled it firmly toward her. She watched him repeat the process.
“Touch yourself, Isla. Come one more time for Daddy,” he urged as he continued to pull roughly against his thick erection.
Mesmerized by the show in front of her, Isla didn’t hesitate. She stroked one hand down her abdomen and over her bare mound. Dipping into her pink folds, she brushed her fingers over her clit and shivered. Nothing could be as erotic as this. She tried to memorize the desire and arousal carved into his face as he revealed everything to her.
“Now, Little girl. Come, now!”
Her orgasm hit fast and hard as his come spurted from the tip of his cock to splatter over her stomach and breasts. Moving instinctively, she slid one hand up to rub the liquid into her skin.
“Damn, Isla. You’re going to kill me,” he rasped, tugging at his erection to milk the last of his come onto her skin.
“Never, Daddy. I love you.”
“I love you, too, Little Fish.”
After dragging his hand down his staff one last time, Caesar moved forward to kiss her hard before collapsing on his side next to her. His hand wrapped over hers as she rubbed it slowly over her tummy.