Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
A strange noise fills my ears, and it takes a few seconds for me to realize it’s coming from me. I’m moaning.
“That’s a good girl. Let it feel good.” He continues to stroke me. I should stop him. This is so inappropriate. I don’t know him. I shouldn’t let him touch me like this. Or bathe me. Or see me naked.
But he claimed me, right? So this is inevitable. I can feel the certainty in my bones. I’m his now. He’s mine. “Are you going to have sex with me?” I ask in a shaky voice.
“Millions of times, Little doll.” His voice is sultry. That wasn’t really an answer to my question, but I’m too distracted to clarify. Instead, I bite my bottom lip as his hands slide up to cup my breasts again.
Goosebumps rise all over my skin. I’m shamelessly aroused. At least I think that’s what I’m experiencing.
I whimper again like a wounded animal when Daddy releases me to turn the water back on. He lifts the nozzle out of the holder again. “Eyes closed, Little doll.”
I squeeze them shut as he demands and try to control my trembling while he rinses off my hair and then my body, letting all the soap and water drain away.
“Next time, I’ll fill the tub higher and let you stay in and play for a while, but right now, I need my mouth on your pussy, Little doll.” His voice is strained, and his words make my heart race.
He what?
Everything happens so fast. In seconds, I’m clean and free of soap and conditioner. Daddy whisks me out of the tub, stands me on my feet, and pats my body dry.
When I reach up to cover my breasts, he shakes his head and guides my hands back down to my sides. “Don’t cover yourself, Little doll. Let Daddy look at you.”
My lips tremble. I’m in a panic about what’s going to happen next. Is he going to put his erection in me? I’ve never even seen a penis. It’s going to hurt. I bet his shaft is big.
So many thoughts are going through my head while Daddy towels my hair, squeezing all the water out until it’s still damp but not dripping. He takes my hand and guides me to the bedroom, where he lifts me up and sets me on the mattress. “Lie on your back, Little doll.”
My legs are dangling off the side of the bed as I do so. I’m scared. “Daddy…”
“Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”
Chapter Seven
Cora
I watch as he walks back into the bathroom. He’s so huge and so handsome. I love the way his dark hair falls over his forehead, sometimes blocking one eye a bit.
My hands are fisted at my sides when he returns with several items, which he sets on the nightstand.
He steps in front of me, grabs both my ankles, and lifts them so high that my butt comes off the mattress. That’s when he slides something under me. A towel?
When he lowers me back down, he grips my knees, pushes them toward my chest, and then spreads them open wide.
I gasp. “Daddy…”
He holds my inner thighs, exposing me to the air. His gaze lands on my private parts, lingering for long seconds before skimming up my body, eventually coming to my face. “You are stunningly beautiful, Cora. I’m humbled.”
“Can I have clothes now?”
He smiles and shakes his head. “No, Little doll. I’m going to shave your pussy and then suck on it until you scream.”
“Wh— what?” My voice squeaks.
“Keep your legs open wide and stay very still for me, sweetness.”
Stay still? He’s lost his mind. How can I possibly do that after the two bombs he’s just dropped? I mean, I sort of knew he intended to put his mouth on me, but shave me and…suck?
I haven’t fully grasped his intentions before he’s spreading something on my sex.
“It’s just shaving cream, Little doll. Stay nice and still for Daddy so I don’t cut you.”
The next thing I know, he’s holding me down with firm pressure on my pelvis, his fingers keeping my folds spread.
I don’t dare move an inch or even breathe more than necessary. He’s shaving me… It’s so weird. I don’t understand. I also don’t question him. I’m too tongue-tied, and besides, it’s too late. He has already dragged the razor over my folds.
He’s quick and efficient. It doesn’t take very long before he’s wiping my sex free of shaving cream, leaving me ten times more exposed.
“Such a good girl.”
I love it when he praises me. No one has done so in such a long time that I forgot how it felt to be cherished.
Daddy sets everything aside, grabs my inner thighs again, and lowers his face. At first, all he does is inhale over and over.
“You smell like heaven, Little doll.” His voice is deep.