Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Juliet is mine. My girl, my little fairy, my love.
It’s been two weeks, but I want forever with her. We’ll get it, once we figure out how to tell my daughter we’re together at all. There’s been more than one near-miss where Juliet and I have almost gotten caught, and I can tell it’s straining Juliet, too. I avoided Laura’s questions if I was seeing anyone when I took her and her boyfriend out for dinner, and Juliet told me that Laura quizzed her on the marks I kept leaving on her skin.
It’s not like I like lying to my daughter. I fucking hate it, actually. But as her father, I want to protect her from anything that could hurt her. Except right now, it’s me that might hurt her—me and her best friend.
Juliet pulls me from my thoughts by casting me a look over her shoulder as she walks down the hall to the bedroom. I jump to my feet, stalking after her, eyes fixed on the hem of that night dress that sways and gives me a peek at the crease where her ass meets her thighs. I have the insane urge to bite her there. She really is fucking edible.
I speed up to reach her before she gets to the bed, instead grabbing and lifting her, and sliding onto the mattress. She falls forward and grabs her headboard. Her soft thighs dimple under my touch, and I arrange them on either side of my face. My hands travel up to her ass, pushing her clothes out of the way and groaning when I find she’s not wearing panties underneath.
“How can you be so filthy and so sweet at the same time?” I ask her, taking in the sight of her hovering over me. Already, her pussy is starting to gleam with dew, but I want her drenched. I tug, trying to lower her down onto my mouth, but she resists a little, biting her lip.
“I…I don’t want to crush you.”
That’s equally adorable and ridiculous.
I dig my fingers into her flesh, tightening my grip. She shivers, letting me drag her down so her pussy hovers over my lips. “Little fairy, you couldn’t crush me if you tried.” I turn my head to kiss her thigh. “But if you did, I’d die happy.”
She laughs, but the sound quickly turns to a moan when I flatten my tongue against her, licking from her entrance to her clit with a groan of approval. Finally, her knees give out and she settles against me, allowing me to eat her the way I want. My cock is unbearably hard, precome making a damp spot on my pants, but I need her to let me taste her release before I take my own pleasure.
“Oh, yes!” Juliet cries out, her voice raspy with pleasure.
I suck on her clit, then gently tease the sensitive bud with my teeth.
I’ve learned every way Juliet likes to be touched, licked, and fucked over the last fortnight, and I make good use of my knowledge. I alternate between sucking on her and drawing tight circles around her clit with the tip of my tongue until her hips are rocking. She grinds against my mouth, moans spilling from her lips and her hands gripping tight to the headboard.
The taste of her coats my tongue, and I savor it. When I press my tongue inside her, drinking from her, I can feel the flutters of her pussy against me. She’s close and desperate in the way she whines and pants above me, and I grin against her.
“That’s it. Come for me, little fairy,” I murmur, turning my head to kiss the sensitive skin right at the top of her thigh. “Soak my face like a good girl.”
She gasps at my words, and I return my attention to her clit, sucking and licking and devouring her. Her thighs tighten around my head, a soft, warm vise, and a rush of wetness coats my chin. I dip down to catch what I can, soothing my tongue over every inch of her to work her through her orgasm.
“Delicious, little fairy.”
She rises off me on shaking legs, blinking down at me with wide eyes.
“More,” Juliet says, sliding down my body to yank my pants down.
I help her out, ridding myself of clothes, and she straddles my thighs and looks at me hungrily. I let her, smirking when she licks her lips and runs her hands over my abs, then down to grip my cock. She squeezes, and I swallow a swear when she leans forward and laps at the precome beading at the head. She moans around me, glancing up at me through her lashes, and I nearly fucking come right then.
Instead, I reach for her and sit up so she’s on my lap, making her squeal. Reaching between us, I fit my cock into her pussy, and Juliet grips my shoulders, sinking onto me, taking every inch. Her eyes flutter and a shaky sigh leaves her lips as she takes me to the hilt, her nails scratching at my shoulders.