Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28222 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28222 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
“I love you, God, I love you. God. I love you,” he chants in my ear. “But you and this brat hole make a fucking mockery out of my self-control. How do you keep it so tight when I fuck you every goddamn night?”
“Magic,” I whisper, enduring my pounding, my eyes rolling back in my head when he reaches beneath me to fondle my clit, teasing it to a swollen throb. “It’s all for my Daddy.”
“It sure is, baby. Ohhhhh.” He pauses when he’s deep and grinds, his body jolting with the oncoming satisfaction. Anticipation. “Oh, that is too sweet. My come is dribbling out. Feel it?”
I rub my sex on his slippery fingers, that tugging sensation in my belly getting stronger, mightier. And he loves the movement of my smaller body beneath his, groaning as he takes me with renewed vigor, our groans mingling. Getting louder.
I mewl and wet his fingers with my climax, my tummy in a blissful twist as I release and release, pinned to the ground, but somehow also soaring up in the clouds. On top of me, his stomach smacks into my ass one final time, and he shudders, filling me with sticky spend. Panting, thrusting, and firing more sperm between my thighs, more, more, his voice raw from cursing by the time he’s done.
“You are such a good little girl,” he rasps into my hair, his hand smoothing up and over the curve of my behind, kneading the cheek.
“You make it easy.”
“No.” He turns me over and gazes down at me with all the love in his heart. “You make every single day worth living, Claire. I want to live a million more of them with you.”
I giggle. “Think of how good I’ll taste by then.”
Our laughter drifts along the cliffs and continues for decades to come.
THE END