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)
For a moment, I think he’s going to brush for me, but he hands it to me. He’s crowding me the entire time, his comforting heat surrounding me, and he leans around me and brushes his teeth, too.
I love that he has a stool for me. His sink is too high. Everything in his cabin is too high. He’s tall and broad, and it’s obvious that he custom-designed the entire space on the inside.
When we’re done, he takes my hand and guides me back into the bedroom. I start breathing heavily as he strips me, pulling the tank over my head and then removing my panties. Next, he pulls the covers back.
I squeal as he lifts me high off the floor and settles me on my bottom in the middle of his giant bed. “Don’t move an inch, Little doll. I’ll be right back.”
He leaves me watching his amazing backside until he disappears into the great room. I hear unrecognizable sounds, the lights go out, and then he’s back, shaking a bottle before setting it on the nightstand.
I’m not surprised. Or I shouldn’t be. I didn’t eat enough. My tummy is too unsettled, and every time I think about my stepfather, I get queasy. He will come here. Probably with a gun. The thought scares me to death.
Daddy surprises me when he removes his jeans and then his boxers. Standing before me gloriously naked, he strokes his enormous erection from base to tip.
I can’t help but tremble. Is he going to put that inside me? I’ve never actually seen a penis before, but I have no doubt his is way larger than the average man’s.
Daddy climbs onto the bed. “Don’t worry, Little doll. We’re not going to have sex tonight. You’re not ready. I’ll spend more time stretching your cunt with my fingers before I fully claim you. But when we’re in our bed, I will always be naked. You’ll understand in a minute.”
I have no idea what he means. I’m baffled but far too scared to ask. I’ll wait.
Daddy props himself up against the headboard. “Come, Little doll.”
We’re both fully exposed. It’s unsettling. I’ve never touched a naked man. Today is the first time a man has touched me. But I’m drawn to him, so I turn and crawl closer. It’s impossible to ignore his enormous erection bobbing in front of him.
He spreads his legs and pats the space between them.
My heart races as I crawl into the V of his giant thighs. His scent is intoxicating. I’ve been inhaling him all day, but until now, I don’t think I’ve been as overwhelmed by his smell as he has mine.
Masculine, woodsy, dominant. I wonder again, is dominant a smell?
I’m staring at his shaft. There’s a drop of white on the tip. His come.
Daddy grips himself with one palm and drags it up and down slowly.
It seems like I can smell his semen. I want to taste it, and that makes my face heat. Taste it? He’s had his mouth on me, so why not?
Daddy drags his thumb over the tip, spreading the white semen around. I can’t look away. I’m still on my hands and knees, and I’m rocking forward and backward, my breasts swaying. It’s obscene, and I can’t stop. I don’t want to.
An odd sense of power overwhelms me. I’m the mate of a lion shifter. He bit me, claiming me, causing me to crave him more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
Releasing his shaft, Daddy brings his thumb to my lips. “Suck, Little doll.”
I open for him without hesitation and draw his thumb into my mouth. I sucked his finger earlier. I think it prepared me for this moment. His come is salty and potent. Even after I lick and suck his thumb mercilessly, I want more.
After letting his thumb pop out of my mouth, I crawl the last few inches forward and lower my mouth toward his erection until I can reach out my tongue and flick it over the bulbous head.
Dragging the tip of my tongue through the slit of his erection is the boldest thing I’ve ever done.
Daddy holds his shaft for me, angling it toward my mouth. His other hand comes to the back of my head. He holds my hair. “That’s a good girl.” His voice is shaky. I affect him in ways I never imagined possible.
Instinct tells me to open wider and draw his mushroom-shaped head into my mouth. I bend my elbows and suck him. His hand remains threaded in my hair, but he doesn’t pressure me.
“Cora…” he moans. “Fuck, Little doll…”
So powerful. I do it again, drawing him deeper. I’ll never be able to suck him to the back of my throat. His girth is far too wide, but this is so nice. Every inhale draws more of him into me, making me crave more.