Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 29451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
“Oh God, yeah, baby, that’s how you treat Daddy like a king. Look up at me with those sweet green eyes and suck it nasty. That’s my girl. Put that fist into it now…ohhhh yeah. Oh, fuck yeah. Work it tight, work it tight.”
She’s incredible.
The unparalleled suction is going right to my head.
I feel it everywhere. In my stomach, in my stones.
I’ve got my two fists wrapped in red hair and I’m rocking my hips toward the paradise of her mouth, stretching her lips to hell with my stiff, wide trunk, and she’s whimpering and squirming on her knees, like she might have an orgasm from sucking me off. She’s a little obsessed with me, my June Bug. With anyone else, that might be a cause for alarm, but not with her. I’m the luckiest fucker alive. She is feasting on my dick like she’s never tasted anything so extraordinary, her throat convulsing with moans of enjoyment that send vibrations of bliss straight down to my toes.
“Sweet Christ. I’m fitting to bust,” I pant, actively fucking her little mouth now, my dick squeezing in and out past her lips with wet squishes of flesh on tongue, squelches of warm saliva on plunging cock. “Do you want my sperm in your belly? Or do you want to turn around and take my nut in that hot young ass?”
June shudders and whines, her fingers moving beneath her skirt to masturbate herself, as if the suggestion of anal turns her on. She takes hearty pulls on my johnson, like she’s indulging in a lollipop, and all the while she plays with herself through the dark red material of her panties. Rubbing and teasing that tight, sexy cunt.
“You want me to own all three holes, don’t you, baby?” I rasp.
I pull my cock out of her mouth, because I want to hear her answer. “Yes, Daddy,” she gasps, spit dripping off her chin. “I want you to own all of me.”
I grit my teeth to prevent my seed from spilling, she’s such an arousing vision, on her knees, ready to give me everything. Everything. “Stay kneeling and turn around. Rest your cheek on the bed and tilt your hips. Show me the asshole you kept all for Daddy.”
She’s so overcome with heat, she can barely do what she’s told. She stares at my distended cock longingly like she wants to keep sucking it, but duty wins and she turns around on her knees, draping her upper half over the bed and lifting the back of her skirt, perking those tight buns up for my perusal. Sliding her knees open on the floor, she gives me the ten-million-dollar view that almost has me spraying come all over those round cheeks.
“Oh God,” I groan, tackling her forward with too much impetus. Too much force. I shove my cock in between her ass cheeks and stroke myself against that tiny pucker, my chest sweating, heaving like I’m going to hyperventilate. Maybe I am. She’s the most exquisite creation I’ve ever witnessed, let alone touched.
Let alone fucked.
That’s what I’m about to do.
There’s no stopping me now. Not when she’s working her backside in my lap, giving me friction, asshole on cock. Asshole on fist as I pump my junk. “Put your finger in it,” I growl in her ear. “Use the juice from that little pussy to make your finger slick, June Bug. Fuck your own asshole for me.”
At first, she isn’t sure, and that innocent hesitation makes my balls throb.
God, she is a potent combination of untried and horny. She could kill a lesser man.
Finally, she drags her middle finger through the dripping valley of her cunt, whimpering as she slides that damp middle finger along her undercarriage to the place where nothing has ever gone in before. I separate from her enough to watch it happen, my resulting groan loud enough for the whole bus to hear, as if I give a damn. They all wish they’d ever seen anything so sweet in their life.
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m barely going to get my cock in before it’s all over,” I say fervently, kissing each cheek of her backside with an open mouth, before leaning in and jiggling my tongue in the spot where her middle finger is sinking in. Stretching her asshole for me. “Are you ready for me?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready. It’s so big. But I want you inside me, anyway.”
“That’s a good girl,” I pant, rolling my face around in her neck, bringing my meat to her rear entrance and nudging aside her finger, pressing. And oh Jesus, just pressing myself there is almost enough to finish me, but a new, ferocious animal nature has come to life inside of me and I snarl possessively, tucking a few inches of myself inside. “Oh shit. Oh God!”