Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
For me.
Her obedience is a salve to my ache. It’s her way of telling me she is mine.
“Stay.” My voice is like a whip in the room, but Chastity eyes are still searching, waiting for me to answer her ‘why?’. “I don’t always give explanations.”
I stand, moving to her. This time, I pull her ankles high up in the air with my right hand, and with my left hand I bring down my open hand onto her ass hard.
She cries out as the smack resounds in my office. She squirms and tries to pull back.
I smack her again, my jaw hard, then drive my middle finger into her sopping pussy, feeling her resistance tighten around it. The proof that she will give me the pure gift of her virginity has need ripping through me like a rusty razor.
“Ow.” Her back arches, lashes fluttering, and I’m about to lose my mind. “Daddy.”
The whisper of my name is a binding. Her walls clasp around my digit as I press my thumb to her hard nub and circle until her desire peaks. Her orgasm rocks her harder than the first, her cries rising to the ceiling then tumbling back down as I memorize every sound and nuance.
When she’s panting, her eyes unfocused, I pull my finger out, place it to her lips as she opens without command and sucks it clean.
“I said stay,” I repeat, calm and resolute.
There are tears at the corners of her eyes as her chest rises and falls with gulps of air, but she nods. “Yes, Daddy. Sorry, Daddy.”
“There is one more thing you will remember to say. Especially when I let you come. Thank you, Daddy.”
She nods. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“That’s my good girl.”
I release her ankles and sit back down. I fill my lungs until they burn, holding my breath, trying to stop time because I want to live in this moment. This joy.
When I can’t bear it anymore, I unbuckle my belt, unbutton, unzip and free my dick.
She can’t see me. Her thighs block her view of my face. All I can see are her full, ripe young hips, her pussy coated with her juices.
I stroke my cock trying to calm the need for just a moment. “I want nothing more than to rip your pussy open with my cock. Feel that warm honey that’s spilling out of you drip down my balls…let that cunt mold itself to the only dick it will ever know. It will take shape around me, exist to please me.”
She shivers and I see her pussy clench.
Her legs begin to tremble from the strain of holding them up. Her hips jiggle.
She clutches the backs of her thighs to hold the position.
Her struggle to obey my commands pleases me to my core. Power pulses through me and I want more.
Her silky liquid arousal spills from her opening and down her crack, pooling on the desk below. My mouth is dry as I watch a drop fall in a shimmering line onto the slick, black surface as she looks like a sacrifice resigned to her fate.
“The scent of your pussy drives me crazy.”
Her legs are quivering harder. Her face cinched up in effort.
“You just need to hold yourself there a little longer. Don’t stop now. You are pleasing me very much.”
I stroke my dick in slow movements, watching her predicament. Pre-cum oozes out, making my fist slip up and down, imagining how she will feel around me. Just as I’m about to come, I stop.
The next time I come, it will be inside her.
I shove my hard length behind my zipper, securing my pants and belt back into place.
“Oh, God!” she whines as one of her legs falls to the side. She grabs it, but it’s no use.
With a snarl, I get up and yank my chair closer to the desk. Her legs fall to the sides and she throws her arm over her eyes.
“I tried.”
“I know you did. You’ll learn to do better but you are a good girl. I’ll give you what you want.”
I take my suit jacket off and loosen my tie.
I clutch her breasts through the soft pink sweater and squeeze, then shove my hands up her belly and underneath her bra, feeling the smooth, flawless skin. She squirms and lifts her arms high up over her head. I bend down and she gasps in shock as I bite her inner thigh, surveying the meal spread before me.
A sweet waft of the scent of her pussy hits me. Grabbing her thighs, I pull her ass off the edge of the desk and bury my lips into the sweet wet place between her thighs.
My skin burns with the need to have more, my impending orgasm at the brink, making my cock pound and pulsate.
Spurts of pre-cum spill from the swollen head but I'm in heaven. Chastity is screaming and my head is buzzing. She claws at the desk, her thighs spread, her hips churning against my mouth.