Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“No mate. No hiding from Daddy.”
His hands moved hers behind her back. Holding them in one hand, he pulled her wrists downward, making her arch toward him. She watched him scan her body. His expression hardened and became… Hungry.
“Princess…”
He caressed a line down the side of her body, just as he had before. The next brushed over her bare skin. His touch felt electrified. When he cupped her breast, she shivered in reaction to the feel of his fingers on her curves. When he pinched her nipple slightly, she moaned.
“I know, mate. I feel it, too.”
He lifted his hips to grind his erection against her. Instantly, Lalani responded, wiggling against him. This time, she wasn’t the only one who moaned.
With a flick of his wrist, the covers landed at the bottom of the bed. Khadar wrapped his arms around her and Lalani’s world whirled as he quickly rotated their bodies so that she was under him, releasing her hands. She immediately grabbed his broad shoulders to hold on.
She stared up into his eyes and pulled her mind back together. In a display of athleticism, Khadar rose to kneel between her legs. Lalani stared at his chiseled body without shame. Male beauty like that needed to be admired.
Khadar ripped away the thin pants he’d worn to bed and tossed the scraps over the side of the bed. Lalani swallowed hard at her first sight of his cock. Thick and long, she couldn’t imagine how that would feel inside her. Khadar widened his knees, spreading her thighs to allow him to settle himself flush against her.
The feel of his cock gliding across her pussy made her juices gush. The sensation was totally beyond her comprehension. If he didn’t kill her with that thing, it was going to be amazing.
“I will only kill you with pleasure, Little one.”
“Khadar, I don’t think this is going to work.”
“Daddy, Princess.”
“Daddy?” She struggled to follow his logic as he moved against her.
“Call me Daddy.”
Cupping one of her breasts, he leaned down to capture her nipple in his lips. The brush of his beard and mustache on her tender flesh added extra sensations as he tasted her ruby-colored tip. He sucked it gently in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the taut peak. She gripped his shoulders, trying not to moan. He drew his mouth back, increasing the pressure, and released his target with an audible pop.
“Always let me hear your sounds, Princess. I’ll think I’m doing something wrong.”
“I don’t think you could do anything wrong,” popped out of her mouth before she could stop it.
His low chuckle fueled the fire inside her. See! He can even make that sexy.
“I’m glad you think so. Let me hear you, Lalani.” The second part of that was a definite order. She nodded quickly and closed her eyes when he praised her. “Good girl.”
Lalani didn’t want him to know how much he turned her on.
“Eyes on mine, Princess.”
“Don’t I get any privacy?” she demanded.
“None, Little one.”
His mouth captured hers and kissed her deeply. She was panting when he lifted his lips and clung to him for stability. He captured her gaze before tracing his fingers up the inside of her thigh. It seemed so intimate to have him see how much his touch did to her.
Khadar eased his pelvis away from her to let his fingers caress her. Gliding through her wetness, he traced her inner labia before brushing across her clit—so lightly that she lifted her hips, trying to get more direct contact. She could see her growing desperation for something she didn’t quite understand reflected in his eyes that watched her. It was so intimate. It was also hotter than hell. She could see his need for her as well.
She slid one hand from his shoulder to his chest and played trace the muscles. They led her on a twisting path straight toward his…
He hauled her hands up above her, pinning them to the pillows. He held her arms in place with one hand. “No touching, Princess. You don’t have permission.”
“Permission?” she repeated, tugging her wrists to test how secure his hold was. There was no way she could evade that iron-clad control. Lalani wanted to touch him, but being restrained was hot. She lifted her pelvis to press against the hand that had returned to explore her pussy.
“Look at me,” he required.
When her gaze fused back with his, it felt like he could see inside her. When Khadar slid two fingers into her tight channel, she struggled to keep her eyes from rolling back into her head. Those digits seemed to brush past a thousand nerve endings, making her feel more sensitive than she imagined possible. If this was his hand, what would his cock feel like?
“Good girls get rewards, Lalani. You want to be a good girl, don’t you?”