Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
When I'm done, I meet his eyes, and he's got a look on his face that I can't quite place.
"Do you like what you see, baby?" he asks, his voice a low rumble.
I nod, not sure what to say.
"Good. Come here, then. Let Daddy show you how to touch him."
I do as he asks, letting him draw me close. He takes my hand and places it on his chest, his skin warm and soft under my fingers.
"Just like this, Blair. You can touch me anywhere." He leans in to brush a kiss over my lips, wet heat blooming between my thighs.
I let him guide my hand, stroking over his chest and down his stomach, pausing at the waistband of his towel. He nods, and I slip my hand beneath the fabric, cupping his cock. He's hard and heavy in my palm, and I marvel at how different he feels from me.
"That's it, baby. Just like that," he groans, and I squeeze a little tighter, making him moan.
It's a heady feeling, knowing I can make him feel good. It makes me feel powerful, and it spurs me on. I stroke him slowly, feeling him throb in my grip.
"Fuck, Blair. Your hand feels so good on me," he growls, his breath coming in ragged pants. I lean in and press a kiss to his shoulder, my lips brushing over his warm skin. I can't get enough of him.
Brian pauses, taking the edge of the towel and pulling it off so it pools on the floor beneath us. I inhale sharply, seeing him totally bare under the bright bathroom light and not hidden by the darkness like he was in the hot tub.
With a grin, I take his cock in my hand once more, stroking him slowly from root to tip. His skin is hot and smooth beneath my fingers, and I can feel him pulsing with each beat of his heart.
"Just like that, baby. Just like that." His hands move to cup my ass.
His touch is electric, sending shivers of pleasure up my spine.
"Does that feel good, Daddy?" I ask.
"Yes, baby. It feels amazing. But now, let's focus on making you feel good, okay?"
He guides me back toward the bed and lays me down on my back, his eyes drinking in the sight of me.
"So beautiful." His fingers trail over my skin. "Are you ready for this, baby? Are you ready to give yourself to me?"
“Yes.” No hesitation or doubt. Not anymore.
"Good. Then let me take care of you."
He moves down my body, his lips and tongue worshiping every inch of skin. He takes his time, kissing and licking and sucking until I'm a trembling mess beneath him. Brian lingers on my chest, teasing and nibbling my nipples, making them hard and achy.
"Please, Brian. Please," I beg, not even sure what I'm asking for.
"Don't worry, baby. We're just getting started," he promises and continues his slow, torturous exploration.
He reaches the apex of my thighs and inhales deeply, a groan escaping his lips. "Fuck, you smell so good, baby. I’ve thought about tasting you on that conference table again and again. Do you know how many times I’ve stroked my cock remembering the sounds you made for me?”
With that, he dives in, his mouth working me over like a man possessed. His tongue is relentless, licking and sucking at my pussy, and I start to pant. He eats me out like a starving man, his hands gripping my hips, keeping me still. I writhe and moan beneath him, lost in the pleasure.
"That's it, baby. Let me hear you. Let me know how good it feels." His words are muffled against my pussy.
I can feel the heat building inside me, and I know I'm close.
"Oh, god, Daddy. I'm gonna come!" I cry out, and he doubles down, his tongue working me over even harder between moments of sucking at my clit.
I fall apart, my orgasm crashing through me, leaving me shaking and spent.
"You taste so fucking good, baby."
I can barely catch my breath, but he's not done with me yet. He crawls up my body and positions his cock at my entrance, rubbing the head against my clit, teasing me.
"Do you want this, Blair? Do you want Daddy's cock?"
"Yes, Daddy. I want it. Please."
He groans, and the tip of his cock presses against my pussy. "Relax, baby. Just relax and let me take care of you."
Slowly, oh so slowly, he pushes inside me, stretching me open. At first, it burns. His cock is so much bigger than his fingers, and my inner walls struggle to stretch and accommodate his length. But Brian is patient, and as I lie sucking in desperate breaths beneath him, I can feel him filling me up, inch by inch, and it's unlike anything I've ever felt before.
"Are you okay, baby?" he asks, his voice strained.