Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
“You’re mine. Forever little dove. Mine, fucking mine.”
I roll my hips, Pumping and grinding until I’m blind with pleasure.
“You make Daddy so fucking happy baby. So fucking hard.”
The climax takes me by the throat as her body quivers against mine. I drop the toy, clutching her around her soft waist, loving every inch of her lush frame. Come shoots out of me with as much force as I’ve ever had. The orgasm from less than twenty minutes ago not dimming the blast off of this one as Kitty starts to melt against me. Her body soft and panting as I steady my breathing, kissing her cheek and realize, she’s unconscious.
“Kitty?” I sit her up, but she’s slack and boneless against me. “Fuck. Kitty!”
I pull and push until I’m out from under her, my sticky release flooding the fabric of my boxers. I’m lightheaded but she’s out.
Shit.
I lower my forehead to hers, willing my breath into her mouth in a kiss. Her lips warm, as she kisses me back, the tip of her tongue meeting mine and the world lights up again.
“Jesus.” I look to the ceiling. There’s about a thousand ways to interpret what just happened, but I leave that for later, easing her panties and shorts back up and into place, stowing the full baptized toy again in my inside pocket and scooping up pliant body into my arms, kicking open the door to the chapel and half running down the hall to her room.
Inside, I tuck her under the covers, grab a bottle of water from the closet and lift her head, holding it to her lips.
“Drink baby. You need to drink.”
She lets out a soft moan as the water breaks over her lips and I see her throat move as she swallows. “good girl.”
That scared the shit out of me. I can’t lose her, not now.
Somehow, I have to make this right. I never believed this could happen, but here it is. I’ve got a lot of fucking explaining to do but first, I need to get my life in order. There are things in motion that need finishing before I can give Kitty the life she deserves.
The life we deserve.
“Baby.” Her eyes roll forward, the pink on her cheeks returning. “You scared the fuck out of me.”
“That was intense.” She mutters on a wry smile.
I shake my head, hating what I have to tell her next, but now more than ever, I need to take care of business.
“You sleep. I’ll bring you back some dark chocolate and some electrolytes. Do not get out of this bed until I come back, do you understand me?”
She nods as I give her another sip of water then she lets out a sigh, her face in a twist. “These sheets and this blanket are third world.”
I look down, realizing I never took note before but I run my hand over the scratchy wool blanket and then, crumple the thin abrasive sheet in my hand.
My baby isn’t sleeping on this. “I’ve got a closet full of satin sheets and comforters and everything else that girls have brought with them then left behind. I’ll bring you a pile so you can pick what you want. But, I have to let you know, this evening after dinner, I’m leaving. For two days.”
She blinks, worrying her lower lip with her teeth. “I’m sorry, it’s official church business. I can’t postpone. There’s a phone in an unused office at the end of the hall. I leave the door unlocked. I’ll call you in the morning before breakfast, then after chores and before bed. Don’t miss my call. Or, I’ll have to fly back and give that ass another lesson in following rules.”
“Promise or threat?” She smiles and those dimples light up my soul.
“Both baby. Both.”
“You could just give me my phone back.” She says, with a sheepish smile and my mind spins the deception that’s flowing under this situation between us needs to be handled, but my way. I need to control this narrative because loosing her now would fucking end me.
I scramble for an answer. “We will leave it on the table. If Nathalia catches you with it, she’s been known to toss contraband into the ocean. I don’t want it destroyed, so let’s leave it for now. When I get back, we will get it all figured out. For now, I don’t want to leave you in a situation that’s unpleasant baby. Just relax for a couple days, I’ll leave instructions with Nathalia on what you are to be doing and to pretty much leave you alone. In reflection.”
“I have some things to reflect on.” She chirps as the thought of secret gift on the vibrator makes me question my sanity.
“Good girl. Rest. I’ll bring back some new bedding. Then, I will be down for dinner, but I have to leave right after.”