Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Fun.
The closest I’ve come to fun in decades is torturing assholes that mistreat their pets.
Now, here I am with a pet of my own.
Fucking weird but I’m so fucking turned on by her obedience and her willingness to do what pleases me, I’ve got visions of white chapels and happily ever afters.
“You want this, don’t you? You want your treat.” I fist my shaft, aiming the head toward her outstretched tongue as she nods with excitement in her eyes.
What kind of young beauty would do this for a man as old as her father with enough bulk to know that I should be hitting the gym more often?
A beauty that’s getting paid.
The thought comes unbidden. The old cynical Dietrich coming to the fore momentarily. But I push him back. This is real. It’s not just a transaction.
Her smile fades as though she’s read my mind. I swallow back my own insecurities for the moment. I’m claiming her as mine. Worthy or not, she’ll never know another man’s touch.
“Lick it,” I grunt in an attempt to distract myself from the other train of thought.
“Like a dog?” She breaks character and I consider that for a second.
“No. Like my daughter.” I blurt it out without hesitation, the full force of my deviant fantasies coming forward. “I raised you, didn’t I?”
A flash of doubt crests her face as lust and darkness do battle in my core, my thoughts starting to scramble.
Is it too much? Too far?
She answers for me. “Yes. But, I don’t know how to do it.”
“You want me to teach you?”
She nods, her hands dropping to the tops of her thighs, eyes lighting up like the fourth of July, and I don’t give a shit that I’m paying her right now.
She flutters her lashes as she stares at my face, waiting for instruction.
“After I give you a quick lesson on helping Daddy relax, I’m going to tear into that soft teasing gash of yours. I want you to know what it means to be owned by me.”
Her fingers wind up the sides of my legs and the way she’s looking at me like I’m Christ himself has my ego filling the room. I want her to want me, I do, but there’s a dark part of me that’s overriding reason and ignoring reality.
Blood fills my cock to the point the skin is stretched so thin, I’m about to pop as I admire her beautiful curves and wish I could lick her everywhere at once.
“Just pretend it’s that lollipop you had earlier. Lick and suck on the tip just like you did. Then, when Daddy can’t stand it one more second, I’m going to put my little girl on those white sheets and fuck my ownership into you. You’ll never leave Daddy, you understand? That’s what this is about, making sure you know, just because you grow up, doesn’t mean you get to leave. Now, lick.”
She’s frozen for a beat, but it doesn’t last. In a moment, she’s walking her fingers up my thighs, slipping them around my shaft and bringing it down to her warm lips.
“Like this?” She presses her mouth to the head and I nearly blow. “I have to hold it like a lollipop too, right, Daddy?”
I’d pay her every cent I ever made to make me feel this way. “Just like that. Keep going, a little more lips and tongue, then suck on it inside your mouth for a little bit. It feels good for me.”
Her youth and innocence are as intoxicating as any controlled substance. Her lusty fragrance tickles my nostrils as she draws my manhood between her eager lips.
“Now, move your hands like this.” I reach down and ease her grip up and down, moving along the shaft as I rock into her face, my hips jutting forward, giving her a few more inches as her eyes round and I’m hit in the face again with what a fucking pervert I am.
My ethics have always been slippery, but as she looks up at me for guidance from under those dark lashes, I’m conflicted.
But not enough to stop what’s happening here.
No. There’s no off switch on this freight train.
She jerks me off with her hands while sucking the tip just like that fucking lollipop and I nearly blow. Her eyes are glazed and I know I can’t take much more.
She releases me for a second on a panting breath, asking, “Did I make you feel good?”
Fuck.
“Yes, baby, but it’s time for your next lesson. You’re going to let Daddy inside you now with his cock. You’ve kept that pussy of yours tight and untouched for me, but I can’t wait anymore. It’s time you learned what grown up men like to do when they get into bed with their little girls.”
She’s moaning Daddy, Daddy as I reach down and grip her hair, half dragging her on her knees to the bed before throwing her, bouncing, onto the mattress. I finally tear off the black lace as she wiggles and fights just enough to make me earn it.