Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“I’m clean, Little girl. I was tested last month and haven’t had sex with anyone since,” he told her, gripping his cock as she watched.
She dragged her gaze from his shaft and nodded. “I just had my physical two weeks ago. I always ask them to test me for everything, just in case.”
“Good girl,” he praised. “We’ll use condoms until we’re both comfortable without them.”
Avery wanted to protest but he released himself and the rebound action captured her attention. She lost track of everything else as she watched him roll the thin latex over his erection.
When she bit her lip, he reassured her, “Daddy will fit snugly inside you, baby. I’ll make it feel good.”
She caught herself nodding before she realized what she was doing. How did he speak to something so deep inside her that she reacted instinctively to his words? It was as if he could read her mind.
Trace lowered himself until his pelvis rested against her. Eagerly, she parted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She expected to be told to lower them, but he simply rewarded her by rubbing himself against her wet pussy. Avery lifted her hands from the pillow, eager to touch him, and he stopped.
“Hands on the pillow,” he ordered.
As soon as she flounced back into position, he moved, making her moan at the pleasure as he glided over her clit and sensitive opening. She tightened her legs around him to direct his touch to where she needed it to be. Trace did not shift from his position, teasing her with his closeness but not satisfying her.
“I’m sorry,” she pleaded. “I’ll be good from now on.”
“That’s my good girl. That deserves a reward.” He lifted his body from hers and shifted his hips back as he kissed a path down the center of her body.
Trace paused above her cleft to inhale deeply. The completely sensual act stole her breath away. Avery had never felt more seductive and appealing. He was enjoying her on a completely visceral level. Unable to resist tempting him to taste her, Avery spread her legs and arched her lower back to present herself to him.
“My Little girl is so beautiful. I am the luckiest Daddy in the world,” he whispered against her silken hair before tasting her with a trailing lick along the seam of her pussy.
“Please,” she begged.
“Bratty Littles have to wait for pleasure,” he murmured against her before dipping his tongue closer to her core.
“No!” she wailed as his touch skipped quickly over her most sensitive areas.
He cupped her bottom with his hands and lifted her up to his mouth to nibble. His tongue traced her needy entrance over and over, making her squirm with need before his lips closed around her clit and sucked hard. Avery’s body gathered itself as the sensations of his hands on her pushed her to another orgasm. Just as her breath caught in her throat, his mouth lifted from her.
“No!”
“You are not in charge, Little girl. Daddy is. Only he will decide when you get to come,” Trace told her sternly as he rose to loom over her body once again.
“Daddy’s in charge,” she agreed eagerly. Avery wiggled her fingers next to her head to demonstrate that she was following his directions.
Trace chuckled at her. “You think you deserve a reward, hmm?”
“Yes! I’m being so good.”
“You are.”
Trace caressed her body below him with one hand, moving slowly lower until he cupped her wetness to squeeze firmly before his fingers scooped up her juices to rub over the condom straining to cover his erection. She closed her eyes at the erotic sight for a brief second before focusing back on him. Avery didn’t want to miss anything.
He gripped his shaft and leaned forward to place himself at her entrance. She could feel his heat as he entered, stretching her and filling her. Avery tried to speed up his glide inward, but Trace held her pelvis stabilized. His expression was fierce. Passion etched lines of tension around his lips and eyes as he inched forward, stopping when her body contracted around him. His raw masculinity made her want him more, if that was even possible.
Avery had never been with anyone as well-endowed as Trace. His body challenged hers to relax around his shaft. She knew he didn’t want to hurt her and was ignoring his own needs to take care of hers. Finally, his pelvis met hers. She wiggled, feeling him touching every sensitive spot inside her and discovering new ones she hadn’t known existed.
“Move… Please!” she begged.
This time, Trace didn’t make her wait. He pulled out and pressed back in quickly. As he repeated this motion with a tantalizing swirl of his body against hers at the end of his stroke, Avery had to grip the pillow with all her strength not to touch him.