Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 49530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 248(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 248(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
“What?” she squeaked.
“Touch yourself,” he repeated as he unbuttoned his jeans.
Torn between watching his expression and his hands, Elizabeth’s gaze darted up and down—getting distracted frequently by his chiseled torso.
“Elizabeth.” He reminded her of the task he had given her.
“Oh!” Cupping her breasts once again, she caressed her body, unable to feel self-conscious because of the heat in his gaze. Elizabeth could see how turned on he was as his jeans burst open when he drew the zipper carefully downward.
Feeling powerful, Elizabeth stroked one hand down her abdomen. She rubbed lightly over the mound between her legs as he stood slightly to push his jeans and boxers over his hips. His gaze frozen on her, he dropped back to the seat to pull the garments off.
“Damn boots,” he cursed when everything became snagged.
“I can help,” Elizabeth volunteered and tried to pull one off for him.
“Turn around and straddle my leg, Little girl,” he ordered. “Grab the boot and pull.”
Leaning over to snare the footwear, Elizabeth peeked over her shoulder to see her Daddy looking squarely at her bottom. She bit her lower lip at the arousal on his face. Pulling quickly, the boot came off with a pop.
She pushed the material off over his ankle, freeing his leg before shifting to the other side. This time, she had trouble tugging it off. Elizabeth stood up as she felt his stocking foot press against her bottom.
“I’m just helping you, Buttercup. That boot’s a bit tight,” he assured her.
Taking his word for it, she leaned over again to pull. His foot pressed into her ass, increasing the pressure on the boot to give. That was all it took. Elizabeth stumbled forward with the empty boot in her hands. She dropped it to the floor with a clunk as she regained her balance.
“Good girl,” he complimented as he removed the last of his clothing.
She smiled and raised her arms in triumph. When his gaze focused on her bouncing breasts, she chose to channel her inner vamp. It wasn’t embarrassing when it had such a marked effect on him.
Elizabeth lifted a hand to twirl a lock of hair around as she looked over his body. All hard angles, she loved the incredible strength that showed in each inch of his body. As her gaze settled on his thick erection, she licked her lips.
“You are going to kill me, Little girl. Let me grab a condom.”
“No condoms, Daddy.”
“You’re protected?” he asked, gripping the arms of the chair as if holding himself back.
She nodded and whispered, “Daddy? Make me come.”
With a roar, Talon jumped up from the chair and wrapped his arms around her, carrying her toward the wall.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he ordered as he pressed her against the hard surface. “There’s no way we’re making it to a bed for the first time.”
Following his instructions, she echoed, “The first time?”
“I hope you don’t have to walk far tomorrow,” he growled as he lifted her hips slightly to align their bodies.
He flexed his hips, and she inhaled quickly as the broad head of his cock pressed into her entrance. She was so wet, allowing him to slide several inches inside in one stroke. Talon leaned forward to kiss her lips hard. Lifting his head a scant few inches, he praised her, “That’s it, Buttercup. Take my cock. You feel so good around me.”
She nodded. “More, Daddy.”
Pushing rapidly into her, Talon forced her body to relax around him until their bodies met together. The stretch and slight burn fueled her arousal. She loved knowing how much he craved being inside her. Elizabeth could feel her body quivering around his thickness.
“Move, damn it,” she ordered, knowing he was waiting for her to adjust to his invasion.
Slamming his mouth over hers, Talon withdrew and thrust back inside strongly. His mouth made love to hers, seducing her with searing kisses that took her breath away. She quickly lost herself in the sensations buffeting her body, seeking only to return the pleasure he lavished on her with caresses and temptations of her own.
Their skin dampened with sweat as their bodies strained together. His hands cupped her bottom as his pelvis held her trapped against the wall. The small rubbing thrust pressed fully on her clit, thrilling her. Elizabeth looped one arm around his neck to help support her weight, but Talon showed no signs of struggling to hold her in place. His expression held only fierce desire and need.
“There,” Elizabeth cried out when his stroke made her squirm with excitement. She slid her hands to his shoulders, gripping him tightly as she held her breath. A few seconds later, she wailed as the climax shook her body.
Talon gentled his motions, extending her pleasure rather than intensifying it too much. Elizabeth kissed him, pouring all her emotions into the exchange. His heated response made the heat inside her rekindle.