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)
I shake my head. “Daddy…”
He lifts a brow.
He wants me to say it. Asking out loud for what I want is so naughty that a rush of wetness adds to his fingers. My need is so big that I find the will to ask. “Please suck my other titty, Daddy. It’s lonely.”
I shudder at my use of the babyish word, but it slides out as though it’s perfectly normal to refer to my nipples as titties. It is when I’m feeling very Little.
Am I Little right now, though? In a way I am. I’m submitting totally to Daddy, letting him do whatever he wants to my body. There’s no way to fully separate my Little from my adult.
I don’t even care, and I have to assume Daddy doesn’t either because he grins. He presses my wrist into the mattress as if silently telling me to leave it before lowering his hand to my jealous bud. “This little titty needs attention, too, Baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy.” A second later, I cry out as he takes it into his mouth and sucks hard. It hurts, but it feels so good at the same time. When he does it again, I buck into him.
Daddy grinds his palm into my swollen clit until I’m right on the edge of another mind-blowing orgasm. And then he stops and pulls his fingers out of me.
“Daddy…” I cry out.
He leans over the side of the bed to open the drawer on the nightstand. A moment later, he’s back, kneeling between my trembling thighs, rolling a condom onto his erection.
“I’m on birth control,” I tell him. “I get the shots every three months.”
He smiles. “I would never take you with my bare cock without showing you my medical records.”
I swallow.
He drops his hands down beside me, not touching any part of me. “Don’t worry, Little one. I haven’t had sex in a very long time, and I’ve been tested, but you still deserve to see my records before I take you without a condom.”
“Do you want to see my medical records, too?” I ask, confused.
His smile broadens. “That’s not necessary since no one has touched you, Little one. Nevertheless, I will take you to a doctor as soon as we get to the island for a thorough checkup.”
I scrunch up my face. “I don’t need a checkup, Daddy. I’m not sick.”
“All Little girls get regular medical exams on the island, starting soon after they arrive.” He bends down and kisses my lips. “How about you focus on my cock sliding into you instead of worrying about doctors.”
I nod, even though he’s given me yet another thing to stress about. I’m not fond of doctors in the first place. I can’t imagine seeing one who only sees age-play patients.
Daddy rubs his erection against my labia, chasing all other thoughts away.
When my eyes roll back, he whispers, “There’s my girl. Do you want Daddy’s cock inside you?”
His naughty words make me shudder. “Please, Daddy.”
He drops onto his elbows next to my face and cups my cheeks. “Look at me, Baby girl.”
I meet his gaze, blinking and blurry-eyed. He keeps rubbing the head of his erection against me. I don’t know how he’s so coordinated to do so with nothing but his hips to control the movements. It’s distracting, and I’m climbing that hill again.
“That’s my good girl. Focus on Daddy’s cock. Let it feel good. Your pussy is so wet and swollen. You need to come again, don’t you, Baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy, please,” I beg, grabbing his hips. I lift my own up to meet his teasing strokes, but I’m not able to chase him down. He continues to torment me with just the tip of his shaft. It feels so good, but I want more.
“Are you sure you’re ready? We can wait until another night.”
I widen my eyes before realizing he’s teasing. When I lift my hips this time, I manage to cause him to lodge inside me an inch.
“Naughty girl.” He kisses me. “My super sexy, gorgeous, naughty girl.” He drops his hips and eases into me farther.
I suck in a breath. It’s so tight. I don’t want to react, though. I don’t want him to stop. I dig my fingers into his hips.
“Let Daddy control it, Baby girl. Just relax. I’m going to take my time and make sure you enjoy yourself.”
I’m desperate. Frantic. I want him to thrust into me all the way. Why is he moving so slowly? He’s torturing me.
He pulls back out and strokes my clit again with his swollen head. I find myself wishing it was his bare skin. I want him to rub his semen into my folds. I want to feel his ejaculation deep inside me. I want him to come on my skin. I want to taste it. I want so many things. And yet, I’ll take what Daddy offers, and I’m certain it’s going to be monumental when I orgasm.