Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26894 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26894 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“Take off your dress,” he growls. There’s a command in his tone that makes me shiver, and slowly, I obey. I wriggle a bit in the soft fabric before undoing the zipper and then letting the velvet fall, exposing my enormous breasts. Then I work the material over my hips so that I’m left in only panties, garters, and my black heels. I feel so exposed, but it’s titillating and my bosom heaves. Meanwhile, Malcolm watches me from the shadows, his nostrils flared.
“Now the rest,” he commands. “Everything off.”
My breath catches, and heat runs over my skin. Goodness, am I really ready for this? But with trembling fingers, I slowly pull my panties off, the crotch already moist, to my embarrassment. Then, I drop the lace on the floor and when I look at Malcolm next, he’s tossed his jacket over a chair and is pulling his shirt off like an animal, revealing glimpses of bronzed chest.
He begins stalking toward me, his hands on his slacks, and I can’t take my eyes off him. Every part of him is so much more than I’d expected. I knew this man was gorgeous, but seeing him like this is a whole new level of sexy. That chest is hard and toned, his shoulders wide. There’s a faint vee of hair leading to his waistband, and I long to run my fingers down that tantalizing arrow.
Then, Malcolm closes the distance between us and seizes my mouth with his own. His chest is pressed firmly against my creamy curves, and every nerve ending in my body is alive and dancing with the need for more.
“Oh,” I sigh against his lips. “Mmm, yes.”
He chuckles.
“You like this, don’t you, baby girl?”
I answer by running my hard pink nipples through his chest hair, making us both moan.
“Yes,” I murmur.
Those blue eyes flare, and his hands are secure around my narrow waist.
“Then show me how much you want it, pretty girl.”
I gasp, staring up at him, but it’s clear what the next step is. Slowly, I bring my hands between us and work his zipper down. Even through his clothes I can feel how hard he is, and I push my hand inside his pants, cupping him through his boxers.
“Fuck,” Malcolm groans against my mouth. “That feels so good.”
I smirk against his lips as he shoves his hands into my hair at the base of my neck and devours me, fucking my mouth with his tongue until I can’t stand it anymore. I already feel like I’m on the verge of coming, and yet he’s not in me. I begin to mewl, and my lover knows what I need. He breaks our kiss long enough to take a small step back, stripping in a flash and then his mouth is back on mine, hot and needy.
I didn’t get a chance to see his tool, but I can feel that rock hard shaft, hot and ready pressed right against my core.
“Oooh!” I moan, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, and rocking myself against him.
“Oh, fuck,” he groans, rolling his hips while dipping a hand between my thighs. “You’re so fucking wet for me, baby.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I pant. “I need you.”
Malcolm shifts me to my back then, and his heated gaze meets mine as a devilish smile tilts the corner of his mouth. “Don’t worry, baby girl. I’m going to take very good care of you.”
I stare up at him, my mouth forming a round “O” as I see this man fully in the flesh for the first time. He resembles a Greek god with that chiseled, tanned chest and rock hard abs. But that’s not what I’m staring at right now. Instead, my eyes are glued to the enormous shaft jutting between his thighs. It’s standing straight up, resting against his lower abs, and the tip’s already gleaming with fluid, ready for me. He wraps his hand around the anaconda and strokes himself as I nearly melt, just watching.
“Spread your legs, baby,” he commands, hunger burning in those blue eyes.
I move my eyes up to meet his and do as he orders. In fact, I go even further. I spread my legs and then pull my knees up, holding them with my hands under my thighs. Then I reach between my legs and gently pull my nether lips open, baring my sweet pink for him.
“Take me Daddy,” I breathe. “This is all yours.”
Malcolm’s gaze is almost crazed now, and he lets out a loud growl that makes me shiver. But the handsome man doesn’t take me right away. Instead, he kneels on the bed between my legs and drops his head before swiping his tongue over my clit. I jerk, my hips literally coming two inches off the mattress as hot tingles shoot through my pussy.
“Oh God!” I cry. “More! Please, Daddy, more!”