Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
“Needy, little girl?” he asked in a guttural growl. “Does my girl need her daddy?”
“Ohhh, yes,” she moaned.
Pride filled him as he lifted her and gently put her on her back. He unbuttoned his shirt, taking in her naked form, allowing his eyes to rove over the fullness of her breasts, the soft curves of her hips as he removed his shirt and tossed it to the side. He watched her eyes take in the breadth of his chest and his hardened muscles. Her hand went between her legs and she stroked, unabashedly meeting his eyes.
“Naughty little girl,” he said. “You leave that for Daddy.”
He knelt at the foot of the bed and drew her over to him.
“Open your legs, darlin’,” he said. She grinned wickedly and obeyed. Hungrily he stroked his tongue between her folds. Her back lifted off the bed as she moved in time to his mouth.
“Oh, dear God,” she moaned.
He grinned around her as he lapped at her, swirling his tongue around her sensitive nub. She was primed for him, so ready. He slid a finger into her as his tongue continued the torturous assault. He sucked then slowly ran his tongue along her sensitive parts, pumping his finger into her at the same time.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned, grinding against his mouth. He’d bring her to ecstasy as many times as she needed. She’d earned this. She’d been brought through hell. She’d obeyed him. Now it was time to reward her.
She writhed beneath him, her hips jerking.
“Cole,” she moaned. “Oh, God. I love you,” she said, her chest rising as she came.
He lifted his mouth for one quick moment. “Take what’s yours, darlin’,” he said. “I love you.” His mouth went back to her as her head fell to the side and she writhed, moaning in ecstasy. When she was finished, he made quick work of removing his pants, lifting her up on the bed, and flipping her onto her belly.
“Open for Daddy,” he whispered in her ear.
Closing her eyes tightly, she obeyed, her chest flat on the bed as he drove into her from behind. She was warm and tight and ready. He wanted to mark her as his, submit her to him, and he reveled in her gasps of delight with every thrust of his hips. He was mounting, and she was ready to meet him. They both groaned their release at the same time, their lovemaking ending in a crescendo of tangled limbs, moans, and heat.
He finally tumbled onto the bed and pulled her onto his chest. She sighed.
“I feel so light,” she whispered. “So free.”
“Good girl,” he said. “My very good girl. That’s what I wanted from the beginning. You’ll rest now. You’ll rest now, knowing you’re mine. You belong to me.”
“Yours,” she said, and as her eyes closed, he watched the relaxed contours of her face. She was home now, and so was he.
The End