Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 21530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
"Daddy!"
I chuckle, "Good girl. Now, give it to me."
I suck on her clit again, and after a few swipes of my tongue, she comes apart, screaming, her thighs shaking. I don't stop licking her until the aftershocks subside, and when I stand up, I can see her pussy still clenching, begging for more.
I lean down and kiss the back of her neck, and she whimpers softly. I'm rock fucking hard, and I can barely see straight as I fist my cock in my hand and line it up with her dripping, still spasming entrance.
"Are you comfortable?" I ask roughly, rubbing the head of my cock through her folds, up and down. "And are you ready to take me? To lose your virginity?"
"Yes," she whispers, her voice shaky. "Please, Daddy."
That's all the encouragement I need.
I go slow, just like I promised I would, even as my baser nature screams at me to just bury myself to the hilt immediately. She's soaking wet, and tight as hell, and with every inch, she hums, squirming against the couch.
"Easy," I growl, gripping her hips tightly. "I'm not going to hurt you."
She lets out a shaky breath, and when I'm finally buried completely inside her, I lean down and kiss the back of her neck again, nipping at the sensitive skin there, holding still so she can adjust.
"How does it feel?" I murmur.
"Full," she gasps. "Like … so full. Like you're filling me up completely."
"Good girl," I growl, smirking. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me," Kelly whispers. "Please."
"Daddy's going to take care of you," I promise, my voice hoarse with lust. "I’m going to fuck you just like you want.”
And with that, I grip her hips tightly and pull out slowly, almost all the way, before slamming back into her.
She cries out, arching her back, and I do it again, and again. My grip is tight enough to leave bruises, but I don't care. All I can focus on is the tight heat of her pussy wrapped around me, pulling me deeper.
"Fuck, baby," I groan. "You're so fucking tight. So perfect for Daddy."
I lean down and tease her earlobe with my teeth, keeping a steady pace, the sound of my hips hitting her ass as I fill her driving me wild. She's so fucking tight that it's a fight each time I thrust back in, and I'm loving every second of it.
I know I can make her come right now if I reach between us and stroke her clit, but I want this to last. I want her memory of her first time to be burned into her memory forever, and for her to always think about how I fucked her long enough to leave her crying my name.
Kelly's hands grip the fabric of the sofa, a gorgeous flush on her cheeks as she takes me. Her eyes are closed, and her legs are shaking, and I know she's close.
"Are you going to come for Daddy?" I growl. "I want to feel that tight little pussy squeeze me as you come all over my cock. Can you do that for me?"
"Yes!" she gasps.
"Good girl," I rasp, increasing my pace. Just like I know she wants, I finally reach beneath her and circle her swollen clit with my thumb, making her spine go stiff and her breath catch. "Come for me, baby girl. Give it to me."
Sweet Kelly gives me everything I want and more, exploding as I fuck her through her orgasm. Nothing has ever been as beautiful as she is in this moment, and nothing has ever sounded as fucking hot as the noises she makes as she comes. Her cries fill the air, and I don't stop fucking her nice and steady until the tremors subside.
When I come, it's a fight to stay standing. My knees threaten to buckle as I bury myself completely inside her, emptying my load. She feels so good that it's almost painful, and when I pull out, I can't help but stare at the sight of my come dripping down her thighs.
I pull her to her feet and kiss her softly, wrapping my arms around her waist.
"How was that?" I whisper.
"Perfect," she says. "Like it was … I don't know. Like it was meant to happen."
"I know what you mean," I say, kissing her temple. "Do you want to go take a shower with me and then go to bed? It's late."
"I'd love that," Kelly says softly.
I'd love it, too. As she loops her arms around my neck and kisses me softly, standing on her toes, I think I might love a whole lot more than just the thought of spending the rest of the night together.
It makes no fucking sense, considering I've only known her for a few days, but I think I love Kelly Davidson, too.