Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
“I don’t give them my name or anything!” she pleads as I drag her off the stage, down the aisle, heading toward my suite of rooms down the hall by the kitchen.
Her room is upstairs, directly above mine, and I’ve listened to her up there for years.
When we moved in, and she was still childlike, I’d hear her jumping on her bed, dancing around, singing into one of the many karaoke machines I’ve bought her over the years, upgrading them every time a new one came out.
Then, more recently, it was me lying in my bed at night, listening to her soft singing, her little footsteps on the floor above as I jerked myself raw, imagining how she would feel wrapped around me. Mouth, tits, pussy, ass. I thought of it all. And now that I’ve broken through, stuck my tongue in her pretty pink cooze, sucked on her gorgeous clit, and swallowed down her cum, I’m not going to be just listening anymore.
I’m taking. And she’s learning.
Chapter Six
Reuben
Iplow through my bedroom door with her still in tow, whining and sassing me about being a controlling asshole.
Yeah, my girl is sweet, but she gives me a run for my money, too. She’s got half her mother’s gene pool after all, and she knows her way around being a brat when she sets her mind to it.
Like now.
“What’s the matter, you can’t handle that other men think I’m attractive? The boys in high school all made fun of me! It’s kind of nice to have a male give me that attention—”
I spin her around by her wrist and snap my fingers around her soft throat. “Other men? Just for that, you thinking about other men, you’re gonna get more than you can handle. But I licked you good and proper, so your pussy will adjust. There’s one thing that will fix that sassy attitude. That incorrect assumption of yours that you need other men to make you feel attractive.”
I licked her pretty virgin pussy until she came on my face in the theater room, and there’s no going back now. But what she doesn’t know is, I’ve been itching to burn that round ass of hers hot with my hand for a minute, and now—fucking now—I get to knock off two of my depraved fantasies at once.
She’s testing me. Deep down, she knew this was coming. She’s been teasing me for a year, and this little exercise in defiance, with posting her singing online, is just her way of testing my boundaries.
So be it.
“You break the rules on purpose because you need attention, isn’t that right?” I push her head down over the edge of the mattress, her face in the navy linen comforter she bought me for Christmas last year.
My dick spurts as she bends over, ass on full display, and I clench my fists at my sides. My mouth waters, licking my lips in a vain attempt to reclaim her taste, which is fading too fucking fast.
“Feet apart,” I order, and she complies, turning her head to the side, her black hair falling over her face as she blows it out of the way, trying to keep her eyes on me.
I work the buttons on my shirt, then strip the fabric down my arms and toss it in a heap by my feet as I toe my boots off, kicking them out of the way before bending down to strip my feet of my socks. I’m standing in just my jeans and boxers, but they will soon be relieved of their duties, too.
I finger Winona’s cotton underwear in my pocket as I mutter, “That pretty little cunt’s gonna feel every fucking inch, but not until I light up your ass for breaking the rules.”
“How’s it my fault that they make comments like that?” she breathes, wiggling her ass as I shrug out of my pants.
“Not your fault for the messages they send, but it’s your fault for dangling the fucking carrot,” I growl, taking a firm grip on my aching cock. “And now you’re gonna pay the price for my jealousy.”
Her jet-black hair fans out around her head, a halo for my hellhound hunger, as she locks her eyes on my cock.
I step forward, dragging the slit of my crown down her ass cheeks, leaving a shimmering strip of pre-cum on each before I cock back with my other hand and pop her hard on her ass. She yelps, but her hips twitch forward like they are searching for something.
Knots form in the muscles down my spine, my breathing heavy as I bring my hand to the reddening print on her ass and give it a lighter caress while I stroke myself with my other hand, pumping the smooth skin over the iron rod.
“You make me do this, you know. You force Daddy to do things he shouldn’t do.”