Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“Oh my God, that’s so hot…” she says softly as she watches herself get fucked.
“Right, baby? You like how I fuck you?”
“I love it, Daddy…I love it so much.”
“You want me to breed you?” I ask her. “Will that make you come again?”
She nods, her eyes so helpless and submissive.
“Yes, Daddy. Breed my pussy.”
My pulse races at the sound of her words.
Yes, this is the girl for me. All nine meaty inches of my cock pump in and out of her as my cum pools in my balls, ready to be sprayed into her eager and willing cunt. I can already feel her walls starting to clench down on me again as she approaches her second climax.
My cock is so hard I could split fucking wood with it. There’s no doubt in my mind now that I will marry this girl.
“My God, baby. How is it that you feel this good?”
I pump harder, faster. My balls slap against her firm, perfect ass which is dripping with pussy juice. Her tits bounce with every thrust, and I feel the ferocious lust from my balls reaching up through my cock as my orgasm approaches.
“That’s it, gorgeous,” I groan. “I’m about to come. I’m going to fill that little pussy of yours. I’m going to breed you, baby.”
“Do it, Daddy,” she whimpers, her thighs trembling. “Fill me up!”
And that’s all it takes to push me over the edge. Hearing her angelic little voice talking dirty like that sends my climax rocking through me like a wave of pleasure that nearly knocks me on my ass.
My cum explodes out of me and into Ali’s tiny little hole like a firehose. I thrust my hips forward and bury my cock into her, ensuring that every drop of my seed is pushed as deeply as possible, and as the first spray is unleashed, Ali goes off too.
“Yes!” she cries out. “Oh my God, yes!”
Her whole body shakes. She falls back, her back arches, and she braces herself with both hands against the shower floor.
I lean down, press my slippery body against hers, and savor the moment of pure raw ecstasy we share together, a moment I know we’ll be repeating time and time again and loving and cherishing until the day I die, because this is the woman I will be with until the day I die.
My cock keeps pumping until it has no more to give, my balls sucked empty by her juicy little cunt, sucking eagerly as we come together in perfect unison.
And then I tell her. I have no choice. I have to.
“I love you, baby,” I whisper in her ear as I slide my hand up her body before threading my fingers through her hair. I feel her tense and hear the slight intake of breath before I feel her smile against my neck. Then, I rise up so I can look down and see her reaction. She’s already smiling.
Even if she didn’t respond, I’d already know. But she does. She reaches up and gently caresses my cheek, then traces the line of my neck down to my chest, using her index line to draw an outline around my pec.
Then she replies, “I know you do. And I love you too, Daddy.”
9
Ali
I’m walking on clouds the next day on my way into work.
I told Mom I was spending the night at Mel’s, which she bought, and slept over at Zander’s. It was incredible.
He woke me up sometime in the middle of the nigh with his cock and made me come another two times, then came inside me again, and we fell asleep in each other’s arms. I’d never felt more safe, more loved, and more wanted.
When I open my eyes in the morning, I find myself alone with a note from Zander on the bedside table:
* * *
Emergency at one of the dig sites. Got called in. Couldn’t be helped. Sorry.
* * *
Concise and to the point. He must have been in a hurry and in CEO mode. I should clean up and get back to the office in case he needs anything from me when he gets back.
I quickly shower, trying not to get too fired up replaying the events that took place between these tiled walls between us last night, then go change back into my work clothes from yesterday. Hopefully no one notices. The only person who might is Maggie, and she’s discreet enough not to say anything.
I think.
I order an Uber on my way downstairs, and by the time I walk down Zander’s incredibly long driveway to the road, I only have to wait three minutes for it to arrive.
I’m so excited on my way to work. Just the thought of seeing Zander, whenever he gets back from the dig site, has my heart racing. Honestly, I don’t even care what Jen has me doing today—it could be inputting employee resumes into the computer system for eight straight hours for all I care—as long as I get to see Zander, that will make it all okay.