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)
I shake my head. This isn’t happening. I hate his finger inside me. I want him to take it out. I bite into my lower lip and hold my breath, willing him to be done.
But Daddy is relentless, and he keeps penetrating me, deeper and deeper. Suddenly, he adds another finger.
I cry out at the stretch. It’s too much. It hurts.
“Relax your bottom, naughty girl. I’m not going to stop until you realize how good it feels. I know it’s a tight stretch, but if you get out of your head, you’ll start to like it, sweetness.”
“Nooo…” I don’t want to like it. I want him to stop.
He’s thrusting in and out faster and harder, deeper, making my body bounce. Suddenly, the thumb of his other hand slides to my clit, and he presses down.
A tight ball of pent-up need explodes inside me. I can’t stop the orgasm that consumes me, so strong that even my bottom clenches around the two fingers penetrating my gross hole.
I’m panting so hard I can’t catch my breath as Daddy eases his fingers out of me and cleans them off on the wipes.
When he’s done, he smooths his palms up and down my thighs, comforting me. Or trying to. “That’s my good girl. I know that was hard, but now you know how good it will feel every time I fuck your pretty bottom with my fingers.”
I shudder at his crude words. I’m exhausted and beyond confused. My reactions to everything he does are irrational. I can’t process what’s happening to me.
“You need sleep, Little doll,” he says as if he can read my mind. He lifts the front of my diaper around my waist and fastens it at my hips.
When he’s done, he lifts me under the arms and brings my limp body up toward his chest, holding me close.
His warmth soothes me. His scent does, too. After rocking me for a few minutes, he slides down the bed and arranges himself on his back, propped against the pillows. He leans forward and deposits me between his thighs.
“Rest your cheek on my leg, Little doll.”
As I curl up between his knees, he guides my face right where he wants it. It’s the oddest position I’ve ever been in or even considered, but I seem to fit in this spot as though we’re two puzzle pieces perfectly notched together. I’m facing his shaft and not from several inches away. No. I’m nuzzling his erection.
Daddy smooths my hair back as if he’s petting my head. “There you go, Little doll. This is how you will sleep every night, inhaling my scent, your nose pressed against my cock.”
I shudder at the word cock. I’ve never uttered such a word. It’s vulgar, except somehow when Daddy says it, it’s simply a word. Table, chair, cock…
There’s a low hum in the room, and it’s coming from me. I’m purring as I rub my nose up and down his shaft. I want to taste him again, but when I get close to the tip, Daddy presses against my head, stopping me.
“Not tonight, Little doll. You may suckle me again in the morning.” He reaches over and turns off the light before pulling the covers up to my shoulders between his legs. Apparently he will be sleeping uncovered, but I suspect he’s more than warm enough since he told me he turned up the heat in the cabin.
I’m so comfortable. My mouth opens, allowing me to taste every inhale through both my nose and my mouth. It’s so powerful. How will I ever be able to sleep?
Suddenly, something touches my lips. “It’s just your pacifier, Little doll.”
I draw it into my mouth and suck as though my life depends on it.
Falling asleep isn’t nearly as difficult as I expected. My eyes are heavy, and I’m sated and content like a kitten. I drift off to the rhythmic feel of the nipple and the constant scent of Daddy entering my lungs.
Chapter Twelve
Orion
I slept. It surprises me. For at least an hour after Cora fell asleep, I couldn’t bring myself to close my eyes. I watched her, stroking her hair, loving the way she curled up between my legs, her nose pressed against my cock, her mouth suckling the pacifier.
She’s perfection, and I could stare at her for the rest of my life.
The first thing I’m aware of as I come awake is that my cock is rock hard. My naughty little mate is licking me. There’s enough light coming through my eyelids that I know the sun is up.
When I open my eyes, I can’t help but smile. Cora is on her knees between my legs. She has her small hands planted on my thighs, and she’s leaning over my dick. She notices me watching her and flicks the tip with her tongue.