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)
First, I lift her into the tub and set her on her feet, then I climb in behind her and lower to one end on my ass. “Sit between my legs, Little doll.”
Holding her biceps to ensure she doesn’t slip and fall, I help her settle between my thighs, facing the other end of the tub. She’s rigid, and I reach around to flatten a hand on her belly, guiding her to lean back against me.
I set my lips on her ear. “Deep breaths, sweetness. We’re going to take our time. I’m going to worship your body first. It will help you relax.”
She nods stiffly.
“Bring your arms up over your head and wrap them around my neck.”
She quivers as she obeys me. The position should be making her feel very exposed with her breasts high and tight.
“Good girl. Now lift your feet and place them outside my thighs.”
Now she’s aroused. Her pussy creams so hard that I can smell it under the water as she spreads her legs wide.
“That’s a good girl.” I reach for the soap, pour some in my palm, and rub my hands together to create a nice lather. Starting with her breasts, I massage both globes at the same time. My hands are so large that I can fully cover her tits. It’s fucking hot every time I move my fingers out of the way to reveal the rosy tips.
I take my time getting more soap, knowing she’s growing more desperate by the moment as she’s forced to watch me slowly lather my palms again. I’m slightly surprised she’s able to hold her tongue and not demand I fingerfuck her. I’m getting there. We’re on my timeline.
Cora’s tummy dips, and she sucks in a breath as I flatten my palms on her belly and slide them down to wash her inner thighs before finally stroking her pussy. She doesn’t need soap directly on her cunt anyway. It was all for show.
I gently stroke her folds and circle her clit, not giving her enough direct contact to ease her need. She’s panting and fighting not to squirm as I torment her. When I move my hands down to wash her legs, she whimpers adorably. Next, I take my time washing her arms.
By the time I return my attention to her nipples, she’s breathing so heavily she’s practically hyperventilating.
With my lips against her ear, I whisper again, “I love how hard your nipples get when I play with them.”
Cora moans. Her pheromones fill the bathroom. She’s very turned on.
Sliding one hand down her body, I continue to speak in a soft voice, “And this little nub...” I tap her exposed clit. It’s so engorged that the hood has retracted on its own. “It’s harder than your nipples, Little doll. I wish I could spread you out and stare at your naked body all day and night. Maybe I’ll do that one day. Keep you naked for hours. I’ll spread you out on our bed, restrain your wrists to the far corners, and strap your knees bent and wide. I’ll be able to tease your pussy mercilessly until I decide you’ve earned an orgasm.”
Cora is panting now. I don’t know how she’s keeping her bottom on the base of the tub. She’s being so good.
Without warning, I thrust two fingers into her tight cunt. Fuck, I’m shocked every time I enter her. She’s so damn slender that I can’t imagine fucking her tonight. But I’ll find a way.
My girl cries out at the intrusion, and she finally bucks her hips upward.
I grip one of her breasts with my other hand, holding her down, pinching her nipple. “Bottom down, Little doll. Let Daddy finger your pretty cunt.”
She moans incoherently, and she shudders violently as she presses her sweet bottom to the porcelain.
“That’s a good girl. Follow your instinct to obey me.” I ease my fingers out and thrust them back in deeper.
Cora purrs beautifully. She also keeps her fingers threaded together at the back of my neck. Good for her.
On my next thrust, I add a third finger, and my girl comes undone, crying out as her first orgasm of the evening consumes her. She’s stunning when she comes. I could watch her in this blissed-out state for hours, and I intend to at times.
Before she can recover, I move my hands to her waist and lift her up above the water. “Turn around so you’re facing Daddy.”
Her legs tremble as she stands between my thighs.
I lean back, setting my head on the edge of the tub. “Step over my thighs so your feet are by my hips, Little doll.”
She’s awkward about following my directions. I’m sure she’s confused. She’s about to have her mind blown.
As soon as she has her feet where I demanded, I continue, “Brace your hands against the back of the tub near my head, Cora.”