Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
“What if I do it wrong?”
He smiles. “There’s no wrong in our bed, Sophia. There’s only right. My cock will find your entrance all on its own. All you have to do is lift up and ease onto the tip.”
Before I can lose my nerve, I do what he’s told me and push up a few inches, watching our connection as Daddy’s cock rises with me until it’s definitely lodged at the entrance. As if it has a mind of its own, it nudges against me, pressing, begging, teasing.
I gasp as I lower down an inch. It’s so tight. My arms are shaking, and I hold my breath.
Daddy keeps me from pressing down too far with his hands on my hips. “Take your time, Sophia.” His voice is gravelly, and his jaw is tight. This is hard for him. He wants more. He wants to be buried inside me.
That’s the end goal. It’s going to be tight. It’s going to hurt for a moment. I know all of this. Easing down won’t change it, so the moment Daddy releases my hips to stroke my breasts again, I thrust down, taking his cock all the way into my body.
Daddy and I both gasp at the same time.
I jerk my gaze to our connection, mesmerized by the fact that his cock is no longer bobbing in front of me. It’s inside me where it belongs. My pussy is throbbing, but the initial pain eases quickly.
“Sophia…” Daddy murmurs.
I need more, so I lift up a few inches and then drop back down, grinding my clit against the base of his shaft when I realize this part of every book is correct. It feels divine.
Daddy groans. I love that sound. It’s more empowering than being on top. He loves this. He’s pleased. I want to please him in every way, but this is certainly one of the ways.
The next time I lift up, I come almost off before thrusting back down, forcing myself lower, taking every millimeter of him. My eyes roll back as I arch my chest and wantonly fuck my man.
If I’d known it would feel this good, I would have done this years ago. Except I also know it wouldn’t have felt like this until I met Tate, until I found the perfect man who I could connect with so totally that I would have been willing to give this piece of me to him.
Daddy suddenly grabs my hips and holds me steady while he thrusts his cock into me over and over from below. It’s impressive and sexy. I think I’m going to come again.
“Don’t hold back, Sophia. Come around Daddy’s cock. I want to feel your pussy clench my dick.”
At his command, I let my orgasm wash through me, and heavens it feels so much better than any previous orgasm I’ve had with an empty channel.
A moment later, Daddy joins me, grunting as he takes his own pleasure, filling the condom with his semen.
It’s the best moment of my life.
Chapter Fifteen
A week later…
I’m spinning in circles in the living room, worrying that we’re forgetting something. I haven’t gone on a vacation like this in my adult life. I guess it’s not really a vacation for Daddy, but it is for me.
We’re going to Littleworld, and I’m so excited I can hardly contain myself.
Daddy sets a suitcase by the front door and comes to me. He scoops me off my feet, cradling me against his chest to carry me back upstairs and into the nursery.
As soon as he lays me on the changing table, he kisses me. “No need to fret, Little one. As long as you have Brownie in your arms, that’s all that matters. You don’t need anything else. Daddy has it all covered. We’ll be staying in a cabin, and it’s furnished with everything we’ll need.”
“Are you sure I don’t need more than just T-shirts, Daddy?” The thought of not wearing pants or skirts unnerves me.
He smiles as he straps me down at the waist. “I’ve been to the island many times, little one. Trust me. All Littles wear nothing but diapers and shirts. It’s a dress code. No exceptions.”
I take a deep breath as I part my legs for Daddy. He’s been easing me into what will be expected of me. Except for the lunches he’s packed for me to eat at work, I’ve had nothing but formula for the past week. I’ve only worn panties while I was at work, too. At home I’ve been diapered at all times because that’s what will be expected on the island.
We’re leaving in the late afternoon, and we won’t arrive until after dark, so I won’t get to see much of the island today. Daddy doesn’t have to start working until the day after tomorrow, though, so I’ll have a day to get acclimated before he leaves me at daycare while he works.