Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61997 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61997 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
"I'm sure," I whisper. "Fuck me, Daddy."
Chapter 4
Raphael
She seems scared but I'm past the point of caring. I need this, need her, and I'm done resisting her seductive charms. She may be younger, but she's legal and she wants this as much as I do. So who the fuck am I to take it away from her?
"Spread your legs," I say. "Hold them up under your knees, let me see what's about to be mine."
She does as she's told, planting her boots on the desk at first. “Higher,” I tell her, and she lifts her legs back, boots dangling. She looks so divine in her ripped fishnet stockings. Her sweet, pink little cunt invites me, dripping with desire, and she writhes beneath me as I grab her ass and pull her to the edge of the desk, my cock coming to rest at her entrance.
"See how big it is?" I ask, gently placing it on top of her skin and making her shiver. "Look how deep it's going to go, trouble. All the way inside you. Filling you so fucking good."
"Please," she manages. "Put it inside me. I want to know what it feels like when you're in me."
I push my tip between her pussy lips and her sweet little hole opens up, inviting me to claim her.
"No more waiting," Willa rasps. "Inside me, right now! Now, Daddy!"
I wanted to prolong this moment, but her insistent words make me unable to resist the tiny pink hole between her legs. With a groan, I push just the tip inside and she gasps, the sound continuing into a long moan.
"Does it hurt?" I ask her softly as her eyes find mine. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No," she manages. "Fuck me. Don't go easy on me. You promised you wouldn't."
"I did," I manage, cursing out loud as I feel her massaging the head of my cock. She's so fucking tight I don't even know if I'll be able to fit inside her, but I don't want to say anything yet. I can't scare her off now, I need this as much as she does. She's every desire I've ever had combined into one gorgeous, irresistible woman.
Without giving it another thought, I push inside her fully. Her pussy wraps around my cock like a vice, but despite the obvious pain she doesn't cry out, doesn't try to stop me. I can feel her tightening, almost as if her body is trying to expel me from the pain I'm causing it. But I don't give up. I keep going, pushing deeper, claiming inch after inch of her, taking what she'll never be able to get back.
"Fuck," Willa whispers. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
"Say your safe word if you have to," I hiss through my teeth, though at this point I'm unsure if I'd be able to honor it.
"No," she shakes her head.
"Say it." I tug on the ties of her corseted bodice and her dress falls open, revealing her pretty little tits in nothing but a strappy harness that barely covers a thing. My cock throbs inside her at the sight. "Say your safe word, trouble."
"No!" She bites her bottom lip so fucking hard it starts to bleed. "No, keep going, please, keep fucking going, don't stop, don't stop."
I bite my lip too, leaning over her and tipping her chin back so she's forced to look at me. "Look at me when I'm inside you. Look at me when I claim that pussy for myself. Look at me and tell me you won't let anybody else touch it ever again."
"No," she shakes her head.
"No?" My hands move to her throat and she yelps when I thrust inside her, punishingly hard. "You going to say no to me?"
"No," she shakes her head, eyes fluttering open and closed. "No."
"This pussy is mine now," I growl. "You don't let anyone else touch this. See this. Feel this. This is mine. All of you is mine."
"No," she repeats.
"Fuck your nos," I growl. "I'll fuck a yes out of you."
"Kiss me." Her eyes glisten as she stares at me, making me laugh.
"Forget about your fucking game for a second," I mutter, continuing to drive inside her again and again. "Forget about all that shit. I'm telling you I want this. I want you. I want you to be mine."
"No," she whispers again, but this time the word is broken into two.
I press my forehead against hers, lips an inch away from touching. "Why don't you kiss me, trouble?"
"Because..." She bites her lower lip, more moans escaping her as I fuck her deeper, harder. "Because then I'll lose."
"It'll be worth it," I mutter. "Kiss me, trouble. Find out what I taste like. Find out how much you need this."
"I can't," she manages, throwing her head back.
"You can't?" I allow my lips to wander her neck, her decolletage. I suck a nipple into my mouth, graze it with my teeth while she groans with pure pleasure. I'm skirting the rules of our arrangement but I don't give a damn – I need this. I want her. I'm not letting go. I'm already addicted for fucking life. "Why not, trouble? Give me what I want. Give yourself what you want. Let us have this, together."