Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He dropped to his knees once again on the mattress. This time, he reached for her ankles and dragged her several inches back to the center. If she’d crab crawled back any farther, she would have fallen off the other end of the bed onto the floor.
She was wide-eyed and panting when he climbed back over her and hovered with his hands on either side of her shoulders. “I need you to trust Daddy, kitten. I’m going to stretch your pussy with my fingers first, but it’s still going to be tight this first time. For a moment, you’ll wonder why on earth anyone would ever have sex a second time, but I promise after a few seconds, the pain will subside and switch to pleasure. Trust Daddy?”
She nodded rapidly as if simply agreeing because it was required of her.
Wyatt bent to claim her lips, kissing her senseless to help soften her once again. When he released her lips, they were glistening and swollen. Every inch of her was gorgeous.
He bent to suckle her nipple again, loving the way she moaned when he flicked his tongue over the turgid bud. “That’s my girl,” he praised after releasing the tip with a pop. “Let it feel good.”
She set her hands on his hips and smoothed them up his back. “It’s very big, Daddy,” she murmured, glancing at his cock and then blushing.
“It’s just right, kitten.” He lowered himself between her legs, letting his erection nestle against her folds.
When he eased his cock along her slit, she gasped. Wyatt wasn’t inside her yet. He wanted her needy again. Panting. He wanted her eyes to beg him.
He lowered one hand down her body and eased it between them to find her folds. Watching her expression, he thrust two fingers into her tight warmth.
Lark’s eyes rolled back in her head as she arched into him. Her mouth fell open and the sweetest sound in the world escaped. It sounded like a cross between a purr and a moan.
Wyatt scissored his fingers inside her, paying close attention to her face, easing back when she winced and stretching her again when she calmed. Eventually, he added a third finger, forcing her walls to expand and take more of him.
Watching her come undone was the best thing he’d ever witnessed in his life. This sweet kitten was his. His lover. His perfect woman. His Little girl. He wanted to memorize every expression on her face tonight, every nuance of her deflowering. That word might be silly and ancient, but somehow, it fit his nervous little kitten who didn’t have the crude vocabulary to describe what he was doing to her.
If he asked her to say pussy or cock, she’d probably faint.
“I’m going to make you come, kitten, and while you’re high from the orgasm, I’m going to slide into you. Okay?” He needed to make sure she was on the same page. Her head was rolling back and forth with lust. He needed to pause and make sure she still wanted this. “Lark?”
She blinked at him. “Please, Daddy. I’m ready.”
He grinned. “Good girl.” After pulling his fingers out of her tightness, he fisted his demanding cock and lined up with her entrance. He lodged at that tight spot, but didn’t enter her yet. He’d meant what he’d said. She would orgasm first.
Holding back took every bit of his willpower, but he found her clit with his thumb and started rubbing.
It didn’t take long to get her to the peak. Her face gave everything away, and her breath hitched right before she gripped his hips and came. “Wyatt,” she shouted.
He eased into her, watching closely as she gasped at the fullness. Damn, she was tight. Tighter than he expected.
Her fingers dug into his hips, but he didn’t care that she marked him. He actually hoped she left bruises. Symbols of their first time together. Proof that she’d lost her mind under his touch.
He gritted his teeth as he slowly pushed forward. It was difficult to keep from thrusting all the way to the hilt. He didn’t want to shock her. It was better this way. To his surprise, she wasn’t wincing. In fact, she tipped her head back and moaned.
Wyatt eased out and back in, gradually inching deeper. Jesus, she was beautiful. She had no idea how fucking hot she was right this second. It was a wonder he was able to pay close attention. He didn’t want to miss any of her reactions, so he forced himself to ignore the growing pressure and the fact that his cock was so close to exploding.
Lark started panting harder as her fingers slid down to grip his glutes.
Wyatt was so focused on her face that she took him by surprise when she lifted her hips and jerked upward, forcing him much deeper. He nearly came. Breathing deeply, he willed himself back.