Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Noah holds one of my thighs wide while he rubs the cream onto my folds. He takes his time, touching me everywhere, lingering in the spots that drive me crazy, circling my clit over and over.
When I can’t hold back my reaction any longer, I tip my head back and moan. My hands come to my breasts. I squeeze them, putting pressure on my nipples.
“Move your hands away from your little titties, Amelia,” he orders.
I gasp at his words. I can’t quite process the command. I need the pressure against my breasts more than I need my next breath. I might fly off the bench seat and float away if I don’t hold myself down.
Noah suddenly swats my pussy.
All the breath leaves my lungs as my eyes roll back. The sting is real. It hurts. I’ve never experienced anything like it before. I’m shocked, but I like the bite.
“Hands, naughty girl.” He swats my pussy again, harder this time.
I gasp loudly and instinctively draw my legs together.
Noah grabs my inner thighs and presses them back open. “Amelia…”
I release my breasts, but I’m shaking violently, deeply aroused and in shock. A keening moan escapes my lips.
“Good girl. You may not play with your titties without permission, Baby girl,” he orders.
I swallow hard. Somehow his order, his tone, as well as the use of the babyish word titties drives me close to orgasm.
“Deep breaths, Little one,” he soothes.
I fist my hands at my sides. My breasts feel heavy and needy. My pussy is open and exposed. And the worst part is I need to pee so badly that I almost wet myself when he spanked me there.
“Good girl,” he praises as I draw in a long slow breath. “I’ve never seen anyone as pretty as you, Amelia. You have no idea how hard my cock is watching you rein in that orgasm. You may come at the doctor’s office. Not before then.”
I inhale sharply and finally lower my gaze to meet his. “What do you mean?” I whisper.
“I mean you need to hold back that orgasm until we get to the clinic. The doctor will want to check your sexual responses. I’ll look forward to watching you come undone while you’re on the exam table.”
I shudder. “While he watches?” I murmur.
“Yes, Baby girl. The nurse, too. You’ll be spread open and naked just like this on the exam table. That’s when I’ll give you permission to come.”
I’m going to come in the doctor’s office? My head spins. I grip my pussy around nothing. My clit pulses. The thought of strangers watching me come…
Noah closes the diaper up around me, kisses my tummy, and lifts me out of the car to stand me on my feet. I don’t even care that my boobs are exposed. I’m so close to orgasm that I can’t focus on anything except the heaviness of my small breasts and my deep breathing.
My legs are shaking. The diaper feels awkward and bulky between my thighs.
Noah pulls a T-shirt out of the diaper bag and puts it over my head, helping me get my arms in the sleeves. It reaches just to the top of my diaper, giving me no more coverage than that.
He holds me close, still squatting in front of me so we are eye to eye. “You’re mine, Amelia.”
I bite my lip. We haven’t even left the mainland, and it would seem he might be right. I’m in a daze. I want his mouth on me. I want him to kiss me. I want him to do all the naughty things to me. And I’m willing to submit to him in any way he demands in order to get what I crave.
I release my lip and hold his gaze. “Will you please kiss me?”
I worry I sound timid. That wasn’t my intention. But what if he turns me down? I’ll be embarrassed and humiliated. Maybe he’s not even thinking about kissing me or doing any other things to me. He said I could come when we get to the doctor’s office, but he didn’t say he would be the one to bring me to that peak.
I start trembling. Panic sets in. Just when I’m about to turn away from him and drop my gaze, he pulls me close, slides his hand into my hair, and hauls my mouth to his.
Noah kisses me as though our lives depend on it. He angles his head to one side and deepens the kiss, moaning into my mouth.
I hold on tight to his shoulders to ground myself and keep from falling. He’s been wooing me for a week, and this is the first time he’s kissing me. It’s like a dream. I’ve fallen into another dimension, one where everything in the world is perfect and I’m lucky enough to have snagged the best Daddy on Earth.