Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
This new ache blends with the pleasure of the orgasm that still buzzes, then I feel warmth explode in me, and the sensation is so familiar. I’ve felt it before, only this time his cock is buried all the way in. Walsh is as deep as he can go when he cums and my sex flutters around his huge length. My pussy doesn’t care about the pain; she only wants him to keep cumming.
“You did perfectly,” Walsh says between kisses. “You took every inch, little flower, and now it’s all yours.”
“Mine,” I agree.
Walsh pulls out a little and then hurries to thrust back in. A moan leaves me as the pain fades away, and he grunts on top of me. A new sensation is starting to grow as his big, muscled body begins to heave his weight between my legs.
“Daddy,” I whimper. “What’s happening?” This is different from the other orgasms he’s given me. This time it’s deeper and coming from somewhere I don’t understand.
“It’s okay, little flower.” He ruts harder as I grip his shoulders. “So damn tight.” His words are clipped as he sweats and clenches. “Fuck, your cunt is sucking it out of me.”
“Please,” I whine, raising my hips. “I want more cum.”
“Say it right,” he orders. “Ask like a good girl.”
“Daddy, please cum inside me again.”
“You sound so pretty when you beg.” He thrusts over and over, and that spot deep inside of me finally lets go.
When I go off around him, I scream out his name while Walsh pins me to the mattress. He’s rock solid as he releases his seed into me, and I spread my legs as far apart as they can go. All I can do is lie there as the pleasure consumes me and he gets off in my body.
Once the last pulse of him finishes, I let go and fall limp against the bed. I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to move again. Every inch of me feels well used, and I smile up at Walsh, who stares down at me with so much love in his eyes.
“You were made for me,” he says, and his words soothe that lost and unsettled feeling that’s been lingering in my heart for so long.
“I am,” I agree, because I’ve found my home.
My daddy doesn’t just like it. He loves it.
Epilogue
WALSH
Six years later…
* * *
“Come here, little flower.”
Nadia pokes her head into the bedroom, and then her eyes light up. She closes the door behind her and then hurries over to where I’m sitting.
“Are the twins asleep?”
I nod as I reach for her leg and pull her to stand beside my chair. “I read them a bedtime story and they went right to sleep.” My hand travels up her bare leg and under her dress. “Now it’s your turn.”
“What kind of story do I get tonight?” She opens her knees so I can touch the cotton covering her pussy.
“One about a princess in need of attention.” I push her panties to the side and then slip my fingers between her wet lips. “It’s my favorite.”
“Mine too,” she moans, rocking her hips forward.
Pulling her panties down, I help her climb on my lap with her knees on either side of my thighs. Then I reach for the top of her dress where there’s a ribbon keeping it closed. Slowly I untie it and then push down the front of her nursing bra so her tits are out and I can take care of her. Our baby boy is only nine months old, and Nadia is still breastfeeding. Sometimes at night she’s still so full that I can take a little for myself.
“Is there enough for me?” I ask as I smooth my thumb over the swollen peak.
She nods and rocks against my hard cock before reaching between us and taking it out. The tip is full and fat as she points me at her entrance and slowly slides down my thick length. My dick is throbbing when she settles onto it and then clenches around me.
Her sweet milk drips down her tits so I lean forward and gently surround her nipple with my mouth. The taste of her makes me moan, but it’s nothing to the sounds of her pleasure as she rides me while I do it. She’s so wet that her pussy slaps against me when she grinds down, and then she whimpers when I go deeper.
“Look at you, pretty girl,” I say as I hold her dress up and look where we’re connected. “You’re still so horny for it.”
“Daddy, don’t stop.”
“Are you going to make me a daddy again?” I reach between us and rub my thumb over her little clit that’s poking out. “You know how much I love it when you’re bred.”
“It’s because I always want you to cum in me.” How she can still blush after all these years is beyond me, but seeing her pink cheeks makes me harder.