Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
“Please, I don’t…”
She trails off as I start unbuttoning my shirt.
“You don’t what, baby?” I ask as I strip, unbuckle my belt and drop my pants. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for. My whole life, it seems. “Want my big cock in your wet little hole? Because your pussy disagrees with you.”
I release my dick from its prison as she makes eye contact with my erection and a little trickle of dew tells me she likes what she sees.
“Ahh, that’s better.” I sigh, giving myself a few soothing strokes with one hand while reaching down and flicking at her soft little cunt with the backs of my fingers. “You don’t appreciate how uncomfortable you’ve been making my dick. It’s time you made me feel as good as I make you.”
I slide my index finger against her wetness, easing inside her opening. The tight ring there blinds me for a moment, knowing the battle I’m going to have getting myself inside there.
“So tight,” I grunt, my dick so filled with blood the skin stretches to its limit around the shaft.
I ease my finger inside her as she wets my palm, then slowly drag it back out, then move my middle finger to take its place, watching her eyes fall to slits.
“Open the front of your dress. I’m going to fuck my wife in her wedding dress, but I want to see your tits. I picked it out with that in mind. Unbutton the front,” I say in a voice that leaves no room for defiance.
I keep working her opening, in and out, in and out, softening her as she obeys, unbuttoning the fabric-covered buttons down the front. Once her tits are exposed, laying on her chest with those dark pink nipples, I want to suck on them for the rest of my life.
Her opening is weeping on my fingers as I feed her both of them, making her hiss as I press to the limit of what her virginity will take.
“My cock is going to do the honors, baby, don’t you worry. I’m just getting you primed for me.”
Her eyes track downward, taking in my naked body for the first time. Her gaze lingers on the tattoos swirling down my entire torso, but when her eyes land on what God gave me they fill with horror.
“There’s no way—”
“So, it’s not that you don’t want me to fuck you, sweet daughter, it’s that you think Daddy won’t fit?”
“Yes,” she blurts out, then shakes her head. “No, I mean—”
“Too late, you just so much as said you want me to fuck you. Which was happening anyway,” I grin, “but knowing you’re on board makes me so proud of you little lamb. So proud.” I lean over her, kneeing into the mattress as I notch the swollen head of my cock with her pulsing opening.
She opens her mouth to protest, but I fill it with the two fingers I just had in her cunt.
She garbles something around them I can’t make out, but I want to make sure she knows what’s about to happen.
“I’m going to pump inside you, wife. No condom. You already know your little pills will do nothing to keep me from breeding you and the numbers from your monitor indicate you are ovulating! It’s so exciting.”
She shakes her head, to which I answer with my fingers in the back of her throat, making her eyes pop wide as I drive my dick through to her tight cherry, feeling the pressure in my balls building.
Her face twists but her throat softens, and she starts to suck on my fingers.
Whether it’s for distraction or comfort, I’m not sure, but it’s fucking incredible.
“I can’t wait for you to do that to my dick. But first things first, time to put a baby inside my wife. I’ve waited so long.”
More unintelligible protests as I fuck her mouth with my fingers and shove the few inches of my fat meat into her tight opening. I throw my head back as the muscles down my back spasm, pleasure and the dull ache of straining sinews ripping through my body.
She whimpers around my fingers, her back bowing off the bed but more of her lubrication wets my entrance as I ease my hips forward.
“Daddy’s so proud of you.”
Her opening constricts as her teeth scrape on my knuckles, the tips of my fingers eliciting a soft gag as I work my other hand down to her ass, pulling her cheek to the side, gradually splitting her pussy open.
“Easy, now,” I hum, pleasure darting into my heart and bundling my nerves into angry tangles. “Play with your tits, work those nipples for me.”
Her hands quiver as she moves them to her tight peaks. I ease out and back in, as she winces slightly, her soft wetness easing the process, but with each inward motion, she takes a sharp inhale and moans around my fingers.