Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Daddy wraps his palm around the shaft and eases it up and down a few times before he climbs onto the bed and kneels between my thighs.
“That’s not going to fit,” I declare. I don’t care if it’s cliché. I’m certain I’m right.
He slides his hands under my arms and scoots me across the bed so that we’re diagonal and he has plenty of space to lower down between my legs. He palms my inner thighs and kisses my folds reverently before looking at me. “It will fit, but don’t you worry. Daddy is going to stretch your pussy first.”
I don’t believe him.
“Have you ever fingered your pussy, Little one?”
I shake my head as my cheeks heat.
“Have you ever used a vibrator or dildo inside your pussy, Baby girl?”
I shake my head faster this time.
“Okay, Baby girl. Just making sure. Just because your first orgasm was yesterday doesn’t mean you haven’t tried before.”
“I haven’t, Daddy,” I whisper. No reason to fib about this. It’s not in my best interest.
He lowers his lips to my pussy again. I’m not used to this at all. It’s foreign to me. Part of me wonders why anyone would want to lick me down there, but now that I’ve seen Daddy’s penis, I’m starting to understand the appeal. I’d kind of like to put my mouth on him, too.
I arch my hips off the bed as soon as he sucks my folds. My eyes roll back when he drags his tongue through the slit and up over my clit. The sensitive little nub loves it when he does this.
Gripping my thighs tighter, he thrusts his tongue up inside me, making me cry out. I would be squirming wildly if he wasn’t so strong.
I stop breathing entirely when he moves his mouth to my clit and flicks it rapidly while easing a finger into me.
I grab his shoulders. “Daddy…”
“Mmm.” The vibrations of his response drive me wild.
“Ohhhh…” I dig my heels into the bed and brace myself as my orgasm consumes me. This time, I’m more prepared. I recognize the peak where the world pauses its rotation, suspended for seconds until I finally fall over the other side, writhing and moaning as the pulses of my release consume me.
Daddy kisses my mound and lifts his head. He wipes his mouth on the sheet before setting his gaze on mine while he adds a second finger to my channel. “That’s a good girl. Relax for me. Let Daddy stretch you. You’re very tight, Baby girl. Daddy’s going to add one more finger before I enter you with my cock.”
I squeeze his shoulders, whimpering at the stretch. It doesn’t hurt, but it’s so tight. There are nerve endings inside me I was unaware of. Thousands of them. I’m trembling as my arousal increases. Will I have another orgasm? It seems like I’m climbing back to that precipice.
He scissors his fingers inside me for a long time before adding another finger and slowly stretching me farther.
“Daddy…”
“I know, Baby girl. Try to relax. If it’s too much, you can stop me at any time. We don’t have to have sex tonight, Little one. You can always say no.”
I shake my head. There’s no way I’m going to say no to this. I was brave all day. I can be brave enough to get over this hurdle. I know it will hurt the first time. I may be ignorant about a lot of aspects of sex, but I’m knowledgeable enough to know it won’t hurt forever.
That doesn’t mean I don’t have a certain level of panic growing inside me. I don’t like pain. But for the same reason, I wish he would hurry up and do it so I won’t have to stress over it any longer.
Daddy finally climbs up my body, but he doesn’t remove his fingers. He continues to ease them in and out while he lowers his mouth to my nipple and suckles.
I moan as I grab his head. It feels so good. My little buds are very sensitive and needy. The neglected one is begging for attention, and I instinctively reach up and pinch it while he tongues its twin.
He glances over and smiles before releasing my tight bud with a pop. He circles my wrist and pulls my arm above my head. “Let Daddy play with these sweet little berries.”
I squirm. It’s so hot when he restrains me. My arousal shoots to new heights. I want more. I want everything.
Instead of switching to the nipple I was pinching, he resumes his torture to the same one until I’m panting loudly and silently begging him to switch.
He finally releases it again and smiles at me. “What do you need, Baby girl?” His fingers push deeper inside me.
I lick my dry lips. “More.”
“More what, Little one? Do you want me to keep sucking this swollen little bud?”