Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Slapping a hand over her mouth, she covered her gasp as he lowered his lips to her pussy. He had her completely off balance and unable to resist him. As his mouth tantalized her, her eyes rolled back in her head and everything went black. It took her much longer than it should have to realize that something wasn’t wrong with her vision but that the light had simply extinguished in the garage. That thought was fleeting as his attentions forced her to concentrate on him.
“Still want to tell Daddy that you’re not aroused by the thought of a spanking?” he whispered against her pink folds. The whisper of movement made her shiver.
“You know everything,” she answered.
“Yes.” His lips encircled her clit and sucked gently as two fingers glided into her tight channel.
Wrapped in the darkness and balanced precariously by her position, Tatiana relinquished her control and melted into the seat. He was in charge. A fast hard orgasm crashed over her, and she shouted his name into the shadowed room. "Daddy!”
As her body calmed, he lifted his mouth from her. After extricating himself from her panties, he supported her bottom as he tugged them off before scooping her up into his arms. “Inside, Rainbow. I need to be inside you.”
“Please,” she whispered, pressing kisses against his throat as her hands roamed over his broad shoulders.
Once inside, he shifted her to lie stretched over the back of the luxuriously padded sectional on top a soft throw tossed casually over the leather. Unable to do more than brush her feet over the carpet, Tatiana pressed her hands against the seat cushions to look back at him. Surely, he didn’t expect to take her here?
“Good girl.” His hands pushed her dress already bunched around her waist up over her breasts.
She shivered as her nipples contacted the cool leather. His movement to pull his T-shirt over his head distracted her from the sensation as she stared at his buff torso. When Maniac unfastened his belt, she licked her lips.
“Temptress. Take off that dress,” he ordered.
She lowered herself to the cushion as she struggled to free herself from the clingy leopard print. Flinging it to the floor, Tatiana glanced back in time to see him rolling a condom onto his thick cock. His jeans rested at mid-thigh, attesting to his need to take her.
Maniac’s hand roamed over her bottom. She could still feel a bit of the sting from her punishment. “Such a pretty baby,” he complimented as he fit the broad head of his shaft against her.
Their gazes meshed as he pressed inside her, stretching her walls as he slowly invaded. She could see his desire and need reflected in his dark eyes. He didn’t try to hide his reaction to being inside her. Maniac’s expression was fierce and focused.
When his pelvis reached hers, Tatiana panted in reaction to his invasion. He filled every bit of space inside her. She wanted more.
Squeezing her body around him, Tatiana savored his low growl and repeated the action. “Move, damn it.”
“Cursing, Little girl. That’s a no-no.”
He reached under her body to brush his fingertips over her clit. Instantly, she hovered on the border of another orgasm. Just as she felt her body tremble, the orgasm lurking over her, he stopped.
“No!” she protested.
“Who’s in charge, Little girl?”
“Daddy!” She would have promised him anything.
“Good girl.”
Maniac withdrew and hovered at her entrance. Just when she thought he wouldn’t move, he glided inside her in a powerful surge, pushing the oxygen from her lungs. He did not hesitate again. As he filled her over and over, she could feel the tingles beginning to gather once again. Tatiana arched her back slightly to change the angle and gasped as he moved as well. There!
She froze in place, not wishing to lose that sensation. This couldn’t get any better.
“It can,” he promised and she understood she’d whispered that aloud. He stroked a hand down her back and across her ribcage as he loomed over her. Tatiana moaned as that questing hand cupped her breast and squeezed lightly. He toyed with her taut peak as he filled her over and over. When she trembled under him, Maniac pinched her tight nipple, providing the last bit of stimulation she needed.
Tatiana screamed her pleasure into the room as her body clamped around his massive erection. She collapsed onto the soft throw beneath her, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions racing through her as his bellow of satisfaction filled the quiet room.
His touch softened as Maniac wrapped himself around her, giving her just enough of his weight to make her feel protected without smooshing her into the couch. When he pulled away, she felt empty inside, missing him already.
She was aware of the rustling as he removed the condom and pulled up his jeans before he spoke. “Come here, Rainbow. I need to hold you.” Maniac scooped her into his arms, carried her to the front of the seat, and sat down on the material thrown over the leather sectional. Wrapping it around their bodies, he held her close, rocking Tatiana gently.