Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Her mouth opens, then closes, before she asks, “What kind of punished?”
“Do you want me to show you?”
Fire flickers in her eyes, the games have begun.
“Yes.” She mouths the word more than speaks it, and my hand is already in the air.
The first smack makes her yelp and my pink handprint on her soft skin reveals itself immediately.
I spank her harder and she purses her lips, fighting the scream. “One…” I count with every spank, “two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine…ten.”
She screams in a shattered sob; the sight of slick, sweet nectar dripping from her is the sign I needed. I moan, reaching down and gathering it in my palm and smearing it all over my cock.
This girl was made for me. Created for me. And she needs to know I’m never letting her go.
I lean forward and grind my cock against her pussy, lubing it up, sliding the shaft up and down. The pussy from heaven rewards me by soaking me in another drench of her honey.
“God, you’re so sexy. Daddy wants one more taste, I want you good and soft before I make you a big girl today. You want that, don’t you? To be my big girl?”
I don’t wait for her answer. I pull her pussy lips apart and push my tongue through her. Her body is tense, her legs high up, she screams and shudders. She’s already sticky and glistening with a sheen of sweat.
I eat her to the edge of orgasm, then I stand, dropping my boxers and dragging her hips to the edge of the bed.
I clutch the base of my cock and look down at my prize.
“Are you scared, baby?”
“A little,” she squeaks out, a hint of authentic fear in her eyes.
I reach down and grab the soft fuzzy creature from under the bed and hand it to her.
“A frog? How did you know?”
“I just know, baby. You can hold that this first time because it’s scary and it’s going to hurt. But, you need to be brave, okay?”
“I’ll be brave, Daddy.”
“Good girl. I’m the luckiest Daddy on the planet.” The flush on her cheeks deepens. “You are so beautiful. So perfect.”
I give my cock one last stroke, it’s like leading him to the precipice. Neither of us will be the same after this.
“Now,” I start, the depraved fantasy running hot and wild through me, knowing it’s time. “Close your eyes, hold your frog and know Daddy loves you.”
Daddy loves you.
“I love you too.” She answers and my world comes into focus as her eyes widen. “Did we just really say that?”
“We did. I love you. I never understood what it meant to feel that particular emotion for someone. But, now that you’ve come into my life, I feel it, it’s new but it’s real.”
Our words ricochet around inside my head as I line up the tip of my dripping cock head with her warm, soaking opening, and listen to her breaths quicken at the contact, squeezing her eyes shut. I want to be gentle. My cock is not built for a virgin. But my civilized self is gone.
I drive my hips forward, tearing her hymen with the head and an inch of me in the first thrust, her virgin hole clenching as her pained cries break my heart.
I grind my teeth together and stay still, giving her a moment to breathe, the pain on her face real even as my cock pulses with a suffering need to be embedded into her, to make her mine forever.
I count silently to ten before speaking.
“You okay, baby? You’re doing so good. Just be brave a little longer and Daddy will be all the way inside.”
She nods, keeping her eyes pinned shut, her frog in the crook of her arm against the side of her face, driving my fantasy into the darkness from whence it came.
I slam into her with a force that cracks an agonized cry from her mouth and a growl from mine.
Her pussy stretches taut to in a vain attempt to accommodate my girth. I’m burying myself into the virgin cunt fast and hard. It’s so fucking welcoming and when I’m finally balls-deep, a roar comes from in the pit of me, claiming part of her that no one else will ever have.
No one will ever touch her this way. I’m the first. I’m the last. No one can take this from us.
Mine.
The words suffer in my throat before I can get them out. “Baby, Daddy’s home.” I hold myself deep as her opening squeezes, the head of my dick burrowing against her cervix.
She twitches her hips and the slight friction makes me shudder as the cum I’ve been holding back feels like a kinked firehose ready to explode and shoot my poor baby across the bedroom.
Her hips move again, rocking herself into me.