Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 179(@300wpm)
“Zale enjoys keeping everything sterile. I’m fine.”
“Let me see.” She pushed at his chest again, panicking.
“Shh, baby. I’m fine. Let me show you.”
Jerico stood and sat her hot bottom on the cool wood of the table. Her gasp made him smile as he unfastened the last of his buttons and shrugged out of his shirt. The white bandaging stood out starkly around his torso. Aspen reached out to touch it.
“Jerico…”
“Daddy. I’m fine.”
He pulled a knife out of his pocket and inserted the blade between his skin and the gauze, slicing it off quickly. Below the securing strip was a smaller square bandage. “See? No big deal.”
Her shoulders relaxed down into place as she exhaled a relieved breath. He was okay.
Before she could react, he stripped her shirt over her head. Her bra flew across the room next. She tried to pull her feet out of the clump of clothing wrapped around her ankles. Jerico saved her, stripping off her socks and shoes as well.
She reached for the waistband of his pants, but Jerico moved backward, out of her reach.
“Daddy’s job.”
Her gaze fixed on his hands as he drew the zipper down over the bulge pressing urgently at the material. His heavy cock pushed against his briefs. Jerico thrust his hand inside to cup his shaft, holding it against his body with one hand as he drew the stretchy material away. The erotic sight of him holding his cock made Aspen bit her lower lip as she struggled to stay where he’d placed her.
“You’re killing me, little girl,” he growled.
Their gazes meshed and Aspen swore the temperature in the kitchen rose twenty degrees. After a long second, Jerico quickly undressed. When he stood completely nude in front of her, Aspen reached out for him.
“I’m here, baby.”
Jerico stepped between her thighs and nestled himself against her pussy, pulling her to the edge of the table. “You’re so wet. I think you missed me.”
“Make love to me, Daddy.”
He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her lips to his. Devouring her, he showed her this would be so much more than making love. Aspen clung to him, taking everything he gave and responding passionately. His shaft glided through her wetness. Each rubbing stroke seemed to stoke the fire inside her until she felt like she would explode.
Tearing his lips from hers, Jerico reached up into the light above and plucked a condom from the metal structure. How long had he planned to make love to her here on the table? She stared at him in astonishment as he moved slightly away from her.
“I always plan ahead,” he told her as he ripped open the packet with his teeth and quickly rolled on the protection. “They’re scattered all over the house.”
Moving between her thighs, Jerico explored her pussy. Brushing over all of the sensitive places he’d discovered during their earlier play, he pushed her excitement back to a fevered level before placing his broad tip at her drenched opening.
She froze at the sight of his thick shaft entering her. Aspen tried not to tense her muscles. She could take him. She had taken him. Somehow, watching him fill her looked intimidating. And so much hotter.
“Eyes on mine, little girl,” he ordered, and her gaze jerked up to fuse with his. “Your pussy is mine, little girl. I’m going to fill it so full, you won’t know where you stop and I start.”
“Please,” she whispered.
“You can take me. You’re made for me.” His hands cupped her breasts, squeezing and caressing as he moved slowly inside.
Smoothing his hands down her sides, Jerico took hold of her red bottom and squeezed. When she inhaled sharply at the reminder of her spanking, he thrust to enter her fully. Her eyelids closed as she savored the sensation.
A second passed, and he waited. Aspen opened her eyes and demanded, “Move, please!”
His strained expression lessened as he released the incredible control he’d drawn on. Immediately, Jerico withdrew and thrust fully into her body, rocking her on the edge of the table. His hands remained on her hot bottom, squeezing irregularly to remind her of her spanking.
When he leaned forward, she rolled easily to rest on the table. His hands pulled her bottom fully off the table and lifted her to meet each of his strokes. She moaned as he kissed a path down her sensitive throat to wrap his firm lips around one of her nipples. His mouth pulled strongly on the taut peak as he ground the base of his cock against her clit.
Her control shattered, and Aspen screamed her pleasure into the air. She’d never look at this table the same.
Jerico rose back to standing. He didn’t miss a stroke as he lifted her legs over his shoulders. His expression was fierce and passion-filled, taking her breath away as he filled her with deep thrusts. Their bodies strained together, becoming slick with perspiration.