Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Daddy’s kisses are soft at first. Sweet gentle presses of his lips against mine. But we’re both too in the zone to take it slow. Daddy’s tongue pushes in my mouth and I moan as I kiss him back.
He doesn’t break the kiss and doesn’t say a word as he pulls out of my pussy and shifts his cock to my ass instead. I shuffle into position to help, with my mouth still on his, and he’s so slow as he eases his way in. So caring.
“I know this is going to hurt,” he says, “but I’ll–”
“Don’t worry, Daddy,” I tell him, giving him a little clench. “Having my daddy’s beautiful cock in my ass is worth the pain.”
“Dear God,” he says and pushes his cock deeper.
“That’s it, Daddy!” I wince and give him a few OWs! “More, Daddy.”
He grunts as he shoves all the way in, flesh against flesh.
“It hurts,” I tell him, “but it’s a good hurt, Daddy.”
He looks at me like I’m a gift from above. I know I’ve got him. But in the craziest way, he’s also got me.
“I love you so much, Daddy,” I tell him.
Because right now, I really do love him. Holly loves him. I feel her love for him in my gut, and she loves him too much to want to let him go.
He must read it my eyes, the truth of it.
“Again,” he says softly.
“I love you, Daddy. You are my world.”
“You’re such a good girl, you know that?” he says, pulling back and thrusting back in.
“Only for you, Daddy.”
I don’t know how long it is until Daddy comes in Holly’s ass, but I’m bucking like mad when he finally does it, lost in an orgasm of my own that has me squealing, and then we lie together on his sofa, catching our breath.
Again, there is so much I could ask him. But I don’t.
I take a bath with Daddy when we head upstairs for the night. I ride his cock in the water, my hair still swinging in pigtails as he reaches up and twists my nipples.
“Such pretty tits,” he says. “You’re gorgeous, Holly. My beautiful girl.”
Even when Daddy has done coming, he doesn’t stop pleasuring me. He takes me to the girly pink bedroom and uses his mouth on my pussy for so long that I’m shaking, so hypersensitive that I can barely stand it, and even when I’ve come so much that I’m a used-up wreck, he doesn’t stop. He kisses me through the night, and tells me how much he loves me, and strokes my hair. He plays with my tits, and nips at my nipples, and has me begging for another round of his cock in my pussy. He gives it to me. Fuck knows how, but he manages it.
Finally, at some point, we drift off to sleep together, but he’s out of my arms by the morning.
I wake up to the sound of his footsteps at the side of the bed, opening my tired eyes after a yawn.
“Rise and shine, sweetheart. Time to get up.”
He’s already suited for the day ahead, and I get a flash of déjà vu, because I remember with crystal clarity how horrifying this was last time around. I remember the dread at having to leave Daddy’s place when it was all over, unsure whether I’d ever see him again.
I get dressed in my school uniform – dry from the bathroom radiator and folded neatly for me on a chair – then make my way down to the kitchen. He makes me a pancake breakfast, and I watch him in admiration as he does it, not sure how he can be so fresh and ready for work after such a long and heavy night. Whatever his work might be.
He dishes up and I give him a thanks, Dad, before I eat, and then I redo my pigtails as he clears up the kitchen, unsure quite what to say.
He looks at me over his shoulder as he puts the dishwasher on.
“You make sure you stay away from Scott. If I find you with him again, the punishment will have to be worse. Daddy will have to teach you even more of a lesson.”
I grin at him, then use the opportunity.
“I won’t go near Scott again, Dad, I promise. He’s a total idiot, and he was rubbish. But there are other boys at college, you know, and I like some different ones.”
“I see. You don’t like Scott now,” he replies, and I know he gets my meaning.
“You aren’t allowed any different boys either, so the same applies. If I find you with any boy in this house there will be trouble. And I know some boys are much, much dirtier than Scott, so be very, very careful. I’ll do whatever I need to do to pull you back in line, you know that.”