Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He doesn’t wait for a response. He lowers his head, grabs my thighs, and licks his huge tongue over my entire pussy.
I moan deeply right before he pushes his swelling tongue into me. My eyes roll back, and I can’t breathe right as he fills me. He’s done this a lot of times, but tonight it’s different. Tonight, I know the ending will be with his cock inside me.
His tongue fills me, expanding and getting longer, stretching me to the max. And then it starts vibrating.
The only reason I don’t fly off the bed is that Daddy is holding me down firmly. I grab on to his head like I do every time. It does no good. I push and pull and writhe, but he doesn’t budge.
His tongue overwhelms me. Sensations bombard me. How are there so many nerve endings inside my pussy?
I give up squirming and trying to get away. I’ve learned that lesson. It’s a waste of time. It’s better to succumb to his touch, lean into it. Accept it. Enjoy it. Let the waves of pleasure build and duplicate.
My first orgasm hits fast, waves of pleasure shaking my entire body. Before it subsides, another orgasm is growing. There’s a place on the front of my channel that’s really sensitive, and Daddy presses against it, focusing the vibrations on that one spot.
I scream as I come again, pulsing around his tongue.
Daddy doesn’t stop. His tongue grows larger, stretching me farther than he has before. His nose presses against my clit, and he seems to be intentionally breathing directly on the swollen nub.
Is it possible that he’s even deeper? I’m almost grateful Yamal examined me and assured us that Daddy will fit. I’m so small compared to him. I’m nervous, but right now all I am is delirious.
The vibrations increase again, and my voice grows hoarse from screaming his name over and over. “Julan…Julan…Julan…” He may be my Daddy most of the time, but when his tongue is buried in my pussy, he’s my man.
Finally, his tongue deflates enough for him to pull it out. He grabs my waist and scoots me back on the mattress before climbing between my legs. Holding himself aloft by his elbows, he lets his cock nestle at my entrance and meets my gaze.
“Taste yourself, Luna,” he demands as he kisses me.
I eagerly lick his lips, sucking my essence off him. It’s heady.
When he lifts his mouth, his eyes are intent. “Relax your cunt,” he orders.
I try. I’m not sure I could be more relaxed. I’m so sated from repeated orgasms that I’m mostly a limp noodle.
Daddy grits his teeth as he inches into me. For a moment, I wonder if it hurts for some reason, but then I decide it’s taking him a lot of effort to hold back. He wants to be inside me as badly as I want him there.
I grab his waist, my small hands barely able to grip him. He’s so firm. His body is rock hard. I’m so soft and small in comparison.
I dig my heels in and lift my hips to meet him as he pushes in deeper. The stretch is a lot, but it doesn’t hurt. He’s conditioned me to crave this.
Little by little, he enters me. Every time I think he’s surely as deep as he can get, I find out I’m wrong. He pushes in farther. I hold my breath as he fills me until, finally, he stops.
He’s panting. He lowers his forehead to mine. “There is no better feeling in the universe, Luna. Are you okay?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I manage to whisper.
“Say my name,” he demands.
“Julan…”
He groans. “Again.”
“Julan…” I lift my hips. “More, please.” I’m not sure what to expect. This isn’t like his tongue that swells and vibrates.
But then he moves. He eases partway out and thrusts back in deeper.
I moan. All the blood in my body seems to race to my pussy.
He does it again, the friction setting my nerve endings on fire. His expression is tight. He’s holding back.
“Daddy… Julan… Please…” I don’t know what I’m begging for him to do, but I want more.
He kisses me. “I love you, Luna.”
I kiss him back. “I love you, Julan.”
He eases almost all the way out and thrusts back in with more force. “More?”
I groan.
“I guess that’s a yes.” He chuckles and does it again. It keeps getting better and better. I’m no longer bothered by the stretch. I’m craving it now. The friction is amazing. My arousal is growing.
I’m barely holding on to my sanity when he suddenly bottoms out, tips his hips, and grinds the base of his cock against my clit.
Gasping, I come hard and fast. He doesn’t move, continuing to grind until I don’t think I can take it for another second. I’m so sated that my clit is overly sensitive now. I assume he figures that out because he eases back a fraction.