Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Now she’s mine.
And why shouldn’t she be? My pompous son doesn’t deserve her. Their marriage was just a business deal to link our families. And I was going to let that happen. Now I owe it to her to be her protector, her provider. The man who spoils her rotten and treats her like a princess. I’ll worship her body. I’ll give her so many orgasms she’ll forget her name. I’ll show her that she deserves a grown man, not a spoiled little boy.
Her back arches as I rut deep inside her, bottoming out in the soft walls of her delicious channel. Her big tits rise as she gasps and lets out a moan of pleasure. Such a sexy, innocent little angel. She has no idea the number I’m gonna do on her.
“Your first cock, princess,” I growl. “How’s it feel? You like being stretched by my inches?”
All she can do is nod and let out a soft mewl of confirmation.
Somehow, that excites me even more than if she’d said something. I run my hand up her body, across her flat tummy, and up to her big tits, kneading their soft flesh. So perky. So plump. This body was built to be fucked. Built to be bred.
But by one man only. Me.
Her pussy is dripping. She’s wet and primed and taking it like the good little girl she is. An aggressive hunger brings my hand to her throat. I tighten my grip just enough to slightly restrict her airflow but not enough to hurt her. Not even enough to scare her. She looks up at me with such trusting eyes that something in my heart jumps.
The idea that this angel could have ever been with another man makes me grit my teeth. The anger flows through my hips. I pump her faster, harder, deeper. At this rate, I’m going to break the couch.
But I don’t care. I’ll buy another one. And another one. What’s the point of having money if you don’t use it for the things you care about?
The urge to mark her overtakes me. I lean down, pressing my chest against her plump tits. I let go of her throat and replace my hand with my lips, sucking hard, overtaken by my hunger. I’ve never wanted to mark a woman in my life. But I need the whole world to know that Katie belongs to me.
She lets out a moan and wraps her soft hand around the back of my neck, pulling me down, desperate for more pressure.
Yes, she wants this. Everything I give her, she wants more.
Except my money—that’s the one thing I have to force on her.
My cock pulses inside her. It’s hot and swollen, and I’m this close to coming. I fuck her harder, and her pussy clamps down on my shaft. She’s close too. I’m going to be the first man to make her come. The first and only. No one else will ever touch her.
“Come with me,” I whisper into her ear, lifting my lips from her neck. Yes, there’s a mark there now. A nice red one. Everyone will know what it is. And who made it. “You’re close, aren’t you, angel?”
She nods eagerly, slipping her other hand around my back. “Yes, Daddy.”
I growl, drawing my cock almost all the way out before slamming back inside her. “Yeah, call me Daddy, angel. Tell me to fuck you harder.”
“Fuck me harder, Daddy,” she whimpers, her tits bouncing with each thrust I deliver.
This is where my cock belongs. Stretching her pussy to my fit. Spreading her open and filling her up until she can take no more.
I thrust in hard, burying my shaft up to the hilt. My balls clap against her asshole as her pussy clenches down around my dick. This is it. I can’t take any more. And she’s right there too.
I should be hearing something right now. That tiny little voice in the back of every guy’s head—the one that tells you to pull out or you might get the girl pregnant. But it’s not there. In fact, there’s another instinct that’s completely taken me over. One that’s telling me to fill Katie with my cum. To breed her. To put a baby in her, make her the mother of my children and keep her by my side for the rest of our lives.
“I’m gonna come in you,” I tell her, my voice low and firm, unmoving like a mountain.
Her lips tremble for a fraction of a second, then she nods. “Yes. Come in me.”
I stare down into her beautiful eyes, searching for a hint of hesitation. But there’s none there.
She’s not afraid. She wants this as badly as I do. She knows this is where she belongs.
With me.
My body tenses, and my cock jerks. I wish I’d licked her juicy little cunt before taking her, but there will be plenty of time for that later.