Sins of the Father Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24027 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
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I feel his heat, his muscles, his desire in the way his hands move up my waist to my breasts and then wrap around me and hold me tight. And then I feel him press against my entrance, stretching me, eager to gain entry. “Christ, you’re so tight. I know I should be gentle, but I don’t know if I can…”

I feel a hint of the pain, but I also feel the pleasure right behind it, and that combined with the desire on his face overwhelms me.

“I don’t care,” I tell him. “I want you inside me, Daddy. Just do it.”

A lustful smile twists at the edges of Callum’s perfect lips. “You’re sure?”

I reach up, letting my fingers trace the edges of his sharp jaw.

“Yes.”

Cold blue eyes peer into mine, his hips push forward, the stretch increases, and then I’m being filled. Again, my jaw falls open, but I don’t cry out as the ache stabs my center. I hold his eyes and take it, clutching his shoulders with both hands as he presses his inches inside.

“Christ, Evie,” he groans. “You are so fucking tight.”

“Does it feel good, Daddy?” I ask.

Callum leans in as he presses the rest of his inches into me. The pain flares, then vanishes, leaving me only with a pleasure so overwhelming I can barely keep my eyes on his. His eyes narrow, and he leans in and kisses me long and deep, then pulls back and strokes my hair.

“What do you think?”

Yes. Yes, I’m pleasing him.

I trace the muscular lines of his shoulders down, feeling his back as he drops his body weight onto me and begins thrusting in and out, in and out. The veins just beneath his skin begin to bulge like he’s at the gym, his muscles taut and filled with tension as he pumps his hips, stretching me with his thick manhood, stoking the fire of my climax that has been lingering just beneath the surface since he withdrew his finger.

“God, Callum, I’m so close already,” I moan.

“I know, baby girl,” he growls. “I can feel your pussy clamping down on my cock.”

Oh my God. His dirty talk is all it takes to send me over the edge. And when I go over, I go over hard.

I whimper as my climax takes me, tightening every muscle in my body, causing every nerve ending I have to burst and sizzle like countless sparklers. My arms snatch on to him and tighten down with every bit of strength I have. For a second, the thought that I might be hurting him flitters through my mind, but I’m not able to process it for more than what must be less than a second, as my climax dashes all thought from my mind. However, Callum must be fine, as he makes no move to stop me or lessen my grip on him.

“Come on it,” he snarls, encouraging me. “Yes, baby.”

He breathes the words into my ear, elevating everything to a whole new level. I gasp and blink, barely able to believe what’s happening. How can something so big be inside me? How can I be feeling such feelings for this man?

“Callum…” I whimper.

“Fuck, I’m a criminal but this pussy is so good I feel like I’m committing a crime by fucking you.” As I start coming down, he picks up the pace, moving his hands to my ass, cupping it as he pumps faster, blunting my cervix with each stroke from the thick tip of his cock.

Such deep blows make me feel like I’m being hollowed out. Wetness flows down from my body to his, slicking the area where our bodies meet. Callum lets his head drop into the crook of my neck, lets his lips play gently against my soft skin as he thrusts more urgently.

“Fuck, I’m already close,” he groans. With one hand, he reaches up and pulls my face to his so our lips are gently touching. “I’m going to finish inside you.”

With his other hand, he rolls me onto my side and pulls my leg so I’m almost half-spooning him. He cups my ass hard, holding it like he loves it, and somehow I feel myself already getting close again.

“I…I’m not on the pill, Daddy,” I whisper.

I thought this would slow him down, but it seems to have the opposite effect. Callum smiles and presses his forehead against mine. “I figured you wouldn’t be.”

“But then…if you—”

“I know,” he growls. “I know how it works, Evie.”

So he’s…falling for me too?

His thrusts grow rougher; he ruts deep inside me, each stroke long and powerful, giving me the full length of his manhood. I feel my second climax brimming inside of me like flood waters against a dam about to give way. His face twists in pleasure—a pleasure I’m giving him. He grunts, and then I feel it.


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