Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 34941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
"You taste so fucking good." He dives in for another long, slow lick. "Like honey. And you're so wet, sweetheart. Dripping. All for me. But you're not going to come like this. Not yet. Not until I'm inside."
I want to scream in frustration. He has me so close. Instead, I scrape my nails over his scalp, caressing his muscular shoulders and arms, memorizing the feel of them as he licks at me with painful slowness, never giving me enough to come but keeping me right on the edge.
"Daddy," I beg, lifting my hips and grinding into his face. He lets out a low growl and holds me still, pinning my hips to the mattress with his large, strong hands.
"So impatient, my baby. Let's get you nice and ready. Because my cock is a lot bigger than a finger. I don't want to hurt you."
I bite my lip, watching as he moves off the bed and strips off his boxers. In the dim moonlight, I can't make out details, but the sight of his massive manhood has me both excited and apprehensive. He's so big, and I'm...not.
"We'll go slow, Noelle," Nathan promises, crawling back over my body. His mouth brushes against mine, and then he moves lower, kissing his way down my jaw, my neck, the hollow of my throat. I take the time to explore more of his body, each little detail driving me wilder than before. He's hotter than I could have ever dreamed, all muscle and power, and knowing that this man wants me, needs me, is all it takes to push me past the edge of sanity.
"I need you," I gasp, my legs spreading of their own accord.
"Not yet, sweetheart. I don't want to hurt you."
"I can take it. I swear."
"I know you can." Nathan drags a hand through his hair. "Christ, Noelle. I wanted to take this slower."
He's about to break and give me what I want. I can feel it. "We've gone slow enough. Please. I need you."
He closes his eyes, and then the head of his cock is pressed against my entrance.
"Slowly," he orders, slowly pushing forward.
I gasp as he stretches me, and he grunts, a sound that makes my whole body tremble.
"God, Noelle. You're so fucking tight."
I'm trembling, and I try to relax, letting him press further inside.
"Good girl. Fuck, your little cunt is squeezing the life out of my cock."
"I'm sorry, Daddy."
"Don't be. It's exactly what I need."
Nathan kisses me, a deep, passionate kiss, and I cling to him as he pushes the last few inches inside.
"You're doing so well, sweetheart. Your tight little pussy is taking every inch."
Sucking in air, feeling like I'm lifting out of my body, I realize that he's right. The stretching borders on painful, but it's not quite there. It doesn't hurt. It's just the most intense thing I've ever experienced. Millimeter by aching millimeter, my body relents and accepts the invasion, my channel opening for him little by little.
"God, that's good, baby," he growls. "Fuck, look at you, Noelle. You're a goddess. Your little body is so good, taking all of me."
"Daddy, please."
"Are you ready, sweetheart?"
"Please. It's starting to feel really good."
He lets out a low laugh. "Good girl." Then he's pushing into me hard until his hips rest against mine. I'm impossibly full. Nathan is totally inside me, and I'm a virgin no longer. All I am is his.
"I'm going to start moving," he warns me after giving me a second to adjust. "I'll go slow."
I nod. He pulls out of me and slowly rocks back into my channel.
"Ohhhh," I moan. "That's amazing. Again."
"Greedy." Nathan repeats the motion, pulling out and pressing back into me.
It feels like nothing I could have imagined. He's huge and hot, and it's the most exquisite sensation. He fills me up completely, his body pinning mine to the mattress. The pleasure is overwhelming, and I dig my fingers into his back, holding him closer.
"That's it, sweetheart. I can feel your little cunt squeezing my cock."
"Harder," I whisper, and he chuckles.
"Greedy. So eager. You want more?"
"Yes, Daddy."
He groans and pulls out, thrusting into me again as he hitches one of my legs over his shoulder. It's better this time, his cock hitting a spot inside me that makes my toes curl.
"You like that, don't you?"
"Yes," I cry as he does it again.
"My baby girl. You're going to come on my cock. You're going to milk every drop from me. Is that what you want?"
"Yes!"
"Say it. Tell me what you want, Noelle."
"I want to come," I cry, clinging to him. "I want to come on your cock. Make me come, Daddy. Please."
"Fuck," he curses, slamming into me, his rhythm faster and rougher now.
I love it, and I wrap my legs around his hips, digging my nails into his back. He hisses in a breath and kisses me hard. There's a fire, a pressure, building in my core, and each piston of his hips is bringing me closer and closer to the edge of exploding.