Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
I held her as close as our bodies would allow, with my face buried in her neck as my cock rubbed against her pussy walls, slamming into her cervix with each stroke. “Can you feel that baby? feel how hard you make me?”
“Uh-huh.” She was throwing her pussy back up at me hard and I tried to slow her down by taking slow sweet thrusts into her hot cunt. That’s when I heard footsteps outside my door. Next came my daughter’s voice calling out for me. “Dad, are you up?” Her voice was a whisper and I knew she wouldn’t open my door without an invite.
I didn’t know whether to feign sleep and answer or what. Brianna and I had both stopped moving at the first sound of her voice, but I noticed something amazing. The pussy under me was cumming and cumming hard. She was getting off on the threat of being caught. “What is it sweetheart?” I made my voice as tired as I could make it as I started moving again.
“Oh never mind dad night-night.” she moved off back down the hallway towards her room. “That was close.” I pushed her hair back and looked down into her fever bright eyes as I started fucking in earnest, it seems she wasn’t the only one excited by the prospect of being caught in the act. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard.”
She attacked my mouth as her pussy tried to break my cock off at the root. She thrashed beneath me in the throes of an intense orgasm that had her lifting me with her body. I fucked into her hard enough to take her back down to the bed and then proceeded to fuck her unmercifully.
We were like two wild things as we rolled around on the bed, her nails drawing blood down my back as my cock did it’s best to fuck her into oblivion. Each time I thought my dick was done for the night, that he couldn’t possibly go another round, she’d turn those big brown eyes on me and my cock would spring the fuck back up.
Or she’d stretch and open her legs showing me her fresh fucked pussy with my seed oozing out of her and I’d fall on her like a starving beast. It was without a doubt the most erotic night of my life so far, and I knew it was because of her and what she made me feel.
I didn’t want to let her go anymore than she wanted to leave, but we couldn’t risk it. “You have to go babygirl, thanks for coming to see me.” I kissed all over her face as she wrapped her strong young legs around me. “One more.” I whispered the words as I slipped into her, ignoring the soreness in my dick as her hot juices coated me.
By the time she crawled out of my bed the sun was already coming up and we were both tired as fuck. I ate her pussy one last time in the shower before sending her on her way back to her friends who were none the wiser I hope. I still didn’t know what my daughter had been after.
Chapter 5
GABE
Now as I lay here on the edge of my bed going over all that had happened between us in the last few weeks, I knew something was gonna have to break soon. She was getting restless I could tell. She needed me as much as I needed her, and this having to separate at night was fast losing its appeal.
I was doing this shit for my daughter yes, but was it really fair to Brianna? My heart actually hurt for that girl, something I’d never experienced before. I think after the teenage fatherhood thing I’d put my emotions on lock, it was as if I already had a family, me and my kid, and I wasn’t looking for any more permanence in my life.
I’d made Crystal my whole life, even when she was only spending weekends with me, and now there was something else that I wanted; something that I knew was going to cause a riff between us.
Brianna felt like I was choosing sides, choosing my daughter over her. Either she was too young to understand, or that jealousy streak I’d sensed in her to rival mine was rearing its head. She refused to listen, and the more we fucked, the more obsessive she became. I couldn’t blame her I wasn’t much better.
We’d become each other’s drug of choice, every free moment was spent together and we’d already started taking chances to be together. I felt like an ass with the sneaking around shit, but my daughter’s abandonment issues were never too far from my mind.
The problem was, my woman had issues of her own and she was looking for me to have the answers. No matter what, she was staying with me though, that much I was sure of.