Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He shifted one hand down her abdomen to slide over the bare mound between her legs. She was so sensitive now that he had removed her hair. Tori knew he would find her drenched. As he traced her lower lips, Tori closed her eyes to savor the sensation.
“Pretty. You’re so damn gorgeous, Curls.” His strong hands gently pressed her thighs apart and he paused for what seemed like several minutes to look down at the intimate display below him.
His gaze swept over her body to meet hers. “Mine, Little girl. I’m claiming you.”
The dominant declaration clicked one more piece into place for Tori. There was no “for now” vibe in his tone. Her Daddy staked his right to her. She nodded slowly.
“Good girl. Now your reward,” he promised, lowering his mouth to her mound.
Freezing in place, she struggled to decide whether she should be embarrassed or excited. As his lips and tongue caressed her, Tori forgot about feeling self-consciousness. She only wanted more. His fingers trailed over her inner thigh to trace her opening. Tori held her breath, waiting for more.
She tilted her head back against the pillow and closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensation as two of his fingers invaded her. When they scissored inside her, Tori bit her lower lip. When Evan sucked gently on her clit, she exploded into pleasure.
His touch gentled to extend those sensations without becoming too much. Tori looked down her body to see the erotic image of his head between her thighs and suddenly, she needed more. Tugging slightly at his dark hair, Tori urged, “Please. I want…” Her voice trailed off as he looked up to meet her gaze.
“More?” he questioned, lifting from his position to move over her, caging her body under his.
Tori reached up to encircle his neck with her arms; silently she urged him down to her.
“Let me protect you, Curls,” he growled, his voice gravelly with desire.
Shifting to the side, Evan pulled a drawer open in the nightstand and grabbed a small packet. He ripped it open with his teeth as he returned to loom over her before rising to his knees.
She watched him wrap his fingers around his cock. The erotic sight of him touching himself riveted her on his moves as he rolled the condom over the broad head and down his shaft.
“Damn, Curls. Those big eyes.” His rumbling voice brought her gaze back to his face. The desire etched into the handsome face above her thrilled Tori. She no longer wondered if he was as into her as she was captivated by him.
Evan pressed his hips forward and fitted himself against her opening. “Wrap your legs around me,” he directed as he inched his way inside her tight channel, stopping each time she tensed.
The feeling of his invasion thrilled her. She couldn’t tell where her body ended and his began. There was a brief flash of pain that he soothed with a deep kiss to distract her. Tori panted when his pelvis finally met hers.
“Don’t hold your breath, baby. You’re going to need air,” he urged as he withdrew and thrust back in gently.
This time, her body didn’t resist. Only pleasure and the burn of his thickness stretching her filled her mind. Tori pushed thoughts from her brain as she forced herself to simply feel.
The air around them heated as they moved against each other and the sheet below her body grew damp. The earthy smell of the perspiration gathering on their skin captivated her. Her hands stroked over his skin, seeking spots that made his breath catch. He seemed to know exactly where she needed his touch… And he was generous with his caresses.
Tori curled up to taste the skin on his chest, lapping her tongue over his body, and felt his cock jump inside her. She loved having an impact on his responses. It made her feel powerful as well as desired and underlined that he was as into her as she was beguiled by him.
When Evan slid a hand under her hips to tilt her pelvis up to meet his thrusts, Tori gasped at the sensation as he stroked over a highly sensitive spot. She tried to resist the growing climax, biting her lip to distract herself.
“Come,” he ordered in that gravelly voice.
“Ahh!” she cried as her body obeyed his command.
She clung to him as he continued to lavish those targeted thrusts into her body. Just as one climax faded, another blossomed inside her. It was too much.
“Daddy!”
“Hold on tight, Curls. I’m going to make it all better,” he promised, thrusting quickly into her body to launch her into a final burst of pleasure.
Evan allowed himself to follow her this time. His shout of completion shattered the silence in the room, making her smile. She loved his momentary loss of control.