Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 116232 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116232 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
Her gag reflex protested again, but this time when she pulled back, her gag was silent. I could only tell it happened because she pinched her eyes shut and her shoulders heaved.
In any other situation, I might have found her frustrated look amusing. Like she was annoyed she couldn’t get what she wanted. But it wasn’t amusing to me now. Her perseverance was fucking endearing.
She didn’t want to be beaten, didn’t want to give up.
When she started her third attempt, my legs shook and the pleasure verged on overwhelming. At first, I’d wondered if she were too much of a princess to like sucking cock. I definitely wouldn’t have pegged her as being interested in deep throating, but damn.
This girl was full of surprises.
“Yes,” I said. “Fucking yes.” My breathing had become so labored, it was hard to speak between pants. “That’s it. Take it deep.”
She backed off me just long enough to utter it through glossy lips. “Yes, Daddy.”
I had no idea if she’d said it to push my buttons and get a rise out of me, or if she meant it. Did she want me to be her daddy? And . . . did I want that?
Yeah, I really fucking did, since that was the thought that pushed me over the edge. My hands clamped down on her head to keep her still, and it was the only warning I could give her. The orgasm roared up from deep inside me like an inferno, swift and sweeping, and leaving everything charred in its wake.
“Oh, fuck,” I said in a rush. “Fuck.”
Every spurt was a new hit of ecstasy, and I thrust my hips erratically, pumping her mouth full of my cum. My vision narrowed in, so all I could see was her, and I slumped back against the wall.
Was it selfish to wish this moment would last forever?
It didn’t, though.
Sound returned to my ears, bringing me back to reality. We weren’t alone, and it felt like we were surrounded by the music of sex on all sides. My hands were on Charlotte’s head and my cock was buried in her mouth, and she was on her knees, unable to move.
After the mind-numbing orgasm, my brain wasn’t yet back to full strength, and the command escaped my lips without approval. “Swallow.”
The tight suction of her throat as she did it caused an aftershock of pleasure, and I flinched in response.
Had she done as I’d asked because she was a good girl, or because I hadn’t left her much choice? Goddamn, her daddy comment had sunk its hooks into me, deep enough I worried I might not ever be able to get them completely out. I’d been so sure I’d already determined all my kinks—
But she’d unlocked this new one in me.
I released my hold of her head, and scooped my hands under her arms, lifting her up onto her feet. She sucked in a sharp breath and wobbled unsteadily at the sudden move, but I spun us again, so she had the wall at her back for support.
The kiss I dropped on her lips was quick. It was a brief detour before I bent down, grabbed the sides of my pants, and tugged them back up. She leaned against the brick, watching me do up my zipper, and her lips parted so she could drag ragged air in through them.
One of the benefits of coming was now that my orgasm was out of the way, I could put all my focus on her. And now that I had my clothes sorted, I intended to do just that.
I leaned in and set a hand on her chest, right at the base of her throat, and kissed her just above the line of my fingers. Beneath my palm, her heart was racing. Despite the heat of the room, when I coursed my hand down the front of her body, goosebumps rose on her arms.
It was a powerful feeling, knowing I had that kind of effect on her.
I followed my hand as it slid down over her bare skin, sinking to my knees in front of her. My hand didn’t stop moving, though. I trailed my fingers down her thigh, over her boot, and didn’t stop until I reached the pair of panties resting across the top of her foot.
She’d ‘worn’ this underwear long enough.
I freed her from it, one foot and then the other, and tucked the panties into a suit coat pocket. She watched me do it, staring down at me as I knelt in front of her sexy, naked lower body, and she didn’t object to what I’d done. If anything, she looked excited about it. There was a sexy gleam in her eyes.
Her legs weren’t trembling yet, and she’d seemed steady enough balancing on one leg as I’d pull off her panties, so I felt confident she could handle what I planned to do. I put a hand on one of her knees and urged her to lift. It was so I could hook it over my shoulder and press her open.