Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55171 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
“Oh, okay.” Her eyes shutter, and she’s looking downward and no longer at me. Fuck, the last thing I want is for her to think I don’t want her or for her to revert inside herself and think this is a Zach situation.
“Stormy, I’m not half-assing this. Take your sweet-as-fuck ass in the shower. I’ll meet you in my bed. It means something to me. It means everything to me, especially given what you’ve told me about your past. So, take that sweet ass in the shower. I’ll use the one down the hall. Get in my bed and wait for me.” I hand her a shirt again. The woman is going to have half my wardrobe soon.
“Well, when you put it like that, it makes more sense. Do you have a pair of shorts or boxers to go along with this?” She holds up the gray shirt.
“When you’re in my bed with me in it, no panties, no shorts. I don’t want anything hindering me from having you.” I dip my hips, letting her feel what the thought of having her in my bed with nothing but my shirt on does to me.
“Yes, Daddy.” My name comes out as a sigh.
“Good girl. Be back soon.” I leave before I take back what I said and join her in the shower. I’m already going to have to take care of my hard cock. Hopefully, this will be the last time. I’ve been walking around with blue balls and a permanent zipper impression. Jesus, I’m tired of my own fist fucking my cock. A few more hours. I can hold out until then. The only question is, can Stormy?
13
GRIFFFIN
When I got into bed last night, Stormy was already passed out. She must have taken a faster shower than I did. Probably because I rubbed one out, my cum splashing against the tile and the water washing it down the drain. When I slid in beside her, she turned toward me, hand going to my stomach, head on my chest, and I got a soft sigh from her. I settled in, found sleep and comfort with the woman wrapped around me. Finn woke up entirely too early, like I knew he would. He went outside, took care of business, came back inside for food, and then promptly fell back asleep on the couch. Where I know I’ll find him again later, his back to the couch, paws up, and snoring.
Now I’m wide awake. Stormy is still asleep, and I’m ready to make good on my promise. I’m lying behind her, my arm beneath her neck, the other pulling up her shirt to reach more of her soft skin.
“Hmm,” she moans. My fingers inch their way up the middle of her stomach, hand finally reaching her breast. I cup it, fingers plucking at her nipple. Her ass arches back into my groin. It’s a damn good thing I had the forethought to lose my shorts. Last night, she was dead to the world asleep. I don’t think anything could have woken her up, and I certainly wasn’t going to be like ‘Hey, do you mind if I sleep naked?’ No damn way, not when she’s bare beneath my borrowed shirt.
“Baby girl, time to make good on my promise on making you come, repeatedly,” I murmur into her ear, feeling the shiver that runs through her body. My hand that was working her nipple travels down her stomach, taking in each slope and contour until I make it to her drenched pussy. Even in her sleep, Stormy is ready for me. Goddamn, I’m a lucky fucking man. She feels damn good, body undulating into my fingers.
“Daddy.” Son of a bitch. My cock hardens. I’m not sure how that’s possible, but with Stormy, it seems anything is likely to occur.
“Going to give you my dick, baby girl. Are you gonna be a good girl and take it?” I ask, pulling my hand away from her cunt. She groans in annoyance. Stormy has my cock throbbing against my abdomen, and though she lost my hand on her slit, it won’t mean I’m leaving her for long.
“Yes,” she purrs through a sleep-induced fog.
“Yes, what?” My cock slides along the lips of her pussy, coating the top half with wetness. Fuck, I’m ready to say screw the teasing and slam my length inside her.
“Yes.” Her voice hitches when my tip hits her clit. “Yes, Daddy,” Stormy replies when I drag my hips back, repeating the leisurely process.
“That’s right, baby girl. I’m going to give you my dick. You’re not going to move. I want you to stay still, hands wrapped around my neck, and don’t fucking let go.” I pull my hips back, keeping her leg hiked over my hip. She is open and more than ready, even though I know for a fact it’s going to be a tight fit. Which is why I’m trying to take my time. Hurting her is the last thing I want to do. Even if it’s for our mutual benefit at the time, there’s also no way one time with her is going to be enough. That means going slow is the only option for now. I notch the head of my dick at her entrance, feeling her lips flare around me, slick and ready. I push in an inch. Fucking fuck, she’s like a damn vice, and I’m not even halfway inside. Yeah, the other needle nose dicks she’s had in her past are nothing compared to the size of me, probably part of the reason she’s yet to come with a man.