Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
I can take him into my mouth if I just lean forward a little bit, so I do. I wrap my lips around him and pull as much of his thick shaft into my mouth as I can. He tastes both salty and sweet, and his skin smells like Irish Spring. Just as I am getting into it, he stops me.
“Not like this,” he says, pulling out of my mouth. I watch the trail of saliva that connects us in fascination.
“Move, Esther,” he says, and I scramble up the bed, lie back on his pillows, and spread my legs for him. “Are you ready, Dollface?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I say, just trying it on for size.
Ohhhh, shit, I liked that, and I can tell he does too. I wonder how many other girls have called him Daddy, but that’s forgotten as he lines his big dick up with my little pussy hole. He pushes inside, and I feel whole for the first time ever.
five
Calvin
Every muscle in my body tightens as I sink into her. Slowly, I inch into her until I’m fully seated within her. Her wet heat is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. I thrust in and out of her over and over until she wraps her legs around my waist. Her tiny, juicy pussy contracts around my cock. I can hear the squelching sound it makes with every hard thrust, and it turns me on even more. She can’t keep still, meeting my every move. I reach between us and pinch her clit.
“Oh, my God, Daddy. Please. Please. Please,” she begs. “Don’t ever stop.”
“I am going to breed your ripe womb. Tell me now if you don’t want that,” I grunt, my hips still thrusting. Fuck, I want that more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
“That’s it, that’s what I need,” she cries out. “Daddy, please,” She continues to beg for my seed. My orgasm comes out of nowhere. It’s so fucking hard; I think I might pass out because I’ve forgotten to breathe. My cock swells as I explode within her. Dropping down to my elbows, I kiss her deeply; her pussy clenches with my cock still buried inside of her. Shit, I’ve unleashed two loads already. My dick shouldn’t be hard again, but it is. She’s the only woman who could do this to me. Her tight cunt calls to me on a primal level that I didn’t know existed. She is the kind of woman that men would start a war to win her. She makes me desperate for her, and that’s not normal for me. She squeezes her pussy muscles around me, and I just about die.
"Esther," I groan as I make several hard, shallow thrusts.
“Again?” she asks.
“We are just getting started, Dollface,” I groan as I lift her leg into the air and put it on my shoulder. She asked me to teach her everything I know, and I intend to do just that, not that I’d ever let her use her newfound skills with another man. How soon is too soon to marry her? I wonder as I fuck in and out of her. That’s momentarily forgotten as I feel yet another orgasm rise up in me.
I fill her with my seed again and again as the night goes on. There is no stopping this. By the time she finally dozes off, I know that I am in love with her.
After a couple of rough hours of sleep, the alarm on my phone goes off. Six AM. Time for my workout. My home gym isn’t set up so I decide to skip it and snooze my alarm until eight. At eight, Esther and I take a shower together and she drives me over the stadium.
“I want to see you again,” I say.
“You better want to see me again,” she says, giggling.
“Tonight. Stay at my place.”
“Yeah, okay,” she says. I put my hand on the back of neck and guide over to the passenger side of the car. I kiss her until she moans. I Airdrop my contact information to her and she does the same.
“Answer your phone when I call you,” I tell her and she nods.
“I’m going to miss you. Are you sure you have to go?” she asks, grabbing my arm.
“I can’t miss my first day of practice, Dollface, but it shouldn’t be more than five hours or so.”
“Five whole hours?” she asks, making me laugh.
“Aww, baby, it’ll be over before you know it.”
“Blah,” she pouts. “If you see my dad, remember this is our secret.”
“Your dad?” I ask confused. “I thought he did marketing and PR from home?”
“Oh, he does, usually, but the team hired him last month for some big promo they want to do. His office is up by the announcer box.”
“Good to know. I won’t tell him, Esther. Though it really should come from me.”