Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
“Was it good, Daddy?”
Fuck. Hearing her say it gets me hard again.
“It was perfect, baby. It couldn’t have been better. What about you?”
“It wasn’t what I expected. You made me feel so good.”
“That’s what I like to hear. There’s so much more I want to do with you.”
I pull the covers up over her naked body and hold her while she drifts off to sleep. I’m not going back to the sofa tonight. I’m staying right here with my girl. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
The room around me looks fuzzy as I try to adjust my eyes to the darkness. I dig through the pockets of the pants I left on the floor and pull out my phone to check the time.
It’s four in the morning, and I’m awakened by the sound of the neighbor’s barking dogs. I lie back down beside Lori and close my eyes, but the barking persists. I don’t recall hearing them at all last night.
Maybe they were inside or maybe they didn’t have a reason to bark. Either way, I feel compelled to go downstairs and check. I reach the bottom of the stairs and walk toward the front door but stop halfway through when I see a light shining through the dining room window.
It’s not a street-facing room so it isn’t car headlights. Someone must be shining a flashlight into the house. My pulse pounds in my temple, and I fight back the urge to dive through the closed window and attack whoever is foolish enough to be out there. I have to play this smart. This guy has managed to slip away from us too many times.
I duck my head and creep through the dining room and into the kitchen. There, I slowly open the backdoor and slip outside to lie in wait for the intruder. I try to listen for him, but the sound of the barking dogs is drowning out every other sound. I wedge myself between the rockers and a post, looking down at the grass to make sure I’m not casting a shadow.
Soon, I see the beam of light coming around the back corner of the house. I reach for my revolver and realize for the first time that I’m standing here wearing nothing but my boxers.
At this point, it doesn’t matter. I’m so amped up and ready to end this that I don’t think I’ll have a problem subduing him with force. A shadow emerges from the darkness, and I watch as he makes his way to the back porch steps.
I prepare to attack him as soon as his feet hit the landing. He places his hand on the railing and puts a foot down on the first step but turns on his heels and hightails it into the bushes.
Shit.
Lori opens the backdoor and asks, “What are you doing out here? I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”
My eyes dart to where he ran. I almost had the son of a bitch.
Shaking my head, I scrub a hand across my face. “The dogs woke me. I came out to check the perimeter.”
“Did you see anything?”
“Nothing for you to worry about, but going forward, you stay in the house just in case.”
“I’m sorry. I guess I wasn’t thinking.” I look down at her and see that she’s practically swimming inside my button-down shirt. She’s a feast for my eyes and my manhood instantly swells as I gaze at her.
“You look awfully good in my shirt, baby.”
She stands on her tiptoes and sways back and forth. “You think so, Daddy?”
“Yes.” I scoop her into my arms. “But you look better out of it.”
I take her hand and lead her back to her bedroom. Sitting on the edge of her bed, I pull her toward me and slowly unbutton my shirt, exposing her milky flesh. I slide the shirt down her arms and bury my face in her breasts.
She smells like vanilla candy, and I need to have a taste. I lie back on the bed, pulling her on top of me. Positioning her above my head, I slip my tongue inside her.
Lori grabs the top rail of the headboard and arches her back. I could eat her forever if it weren’t for the agonizing need growing between my legs. I lift her off me with a groan. “My turn, sweetheart.”
I sit her against the head of the bed and kneel over her, rubbing my stiff cock against her soft cheek. Her breath quickens as she anticipates my next move.
“It’s big, Daddy. I don’t know if it will fit.”
“Hush now, baby. You know Daddy won’t hurt you,” I say as I place the tip of my rod against her wet lips. “Open up and have a lick.”
She parts her lips and runs her tongue across my head as I look down at her. Fuck, this has got to be as close to heaven as I’ll ever get.