Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
The rasp of his zipper and a deep groan made her glance back at him. Wraith stood with his hand gripping his thick shaft. He dragged a rough hand from base to tip. Her embarrassment evaporated. He was so into her. She absolutely loved how he looked at her.
“Daddy, please.”
That spurred him to move. Throwing his clothes around the room, Wraith moved to her side. His bulk seemed larger uncontained by fabric. He grabbed the belt in one powerful hand and shook it out.
With anyone else, Caroline would have been petrified. With Wraith, her arousal level skyrocketed through the roof. She jumped when he snapped the leather strip. The sound reverberated through the quiet space.
He didn’t warn her. The next sound came from the belt striking her bottom. Instant fire erupted on her skin. Gasping, she tried to process the sensation. A second impact made her bolt forward.
Wraith’s arm wrapped under her stomach, holding her in place. She heard a dull thud, and his other hand stroked over her punished skin. His palm both smoothed and ignited the fiery tingles. He’d dropped the belt.
“You’re gorgeous with marks, Little girl.”
Without any preliminaries, he placed his cock at her entrance and plunged into her. Grabbing a handful of hair, Wraith pulled her back, impaling her deeper than ever before. The sting of her scalp blended with the sizzle of him brushing against her strapped skin, drawing a moan from her lips.
“Daddy,” she whispered as her finger wrapped around the rope binding her.
“You can take everything, Precious. You deserve it all,” he praised her before withdrawing to her entrance. He hesitated there. The desire to come consumed her.
“Fuck me, Daddy. I need you.”
He thrust forward and set a fast pace. One hand held her so securely she suspected he’d leave bruises on her hip. The other tugged her hair, rocking her to meet his thrusts.
The tingles that preceded her orgasm began to gather. Caroline closed her eyes to focus. Wraith ground his thick root against her clit. When he released her side to swat her bottom, pleasure exploded over her as her tight channel clamped down on his cock.
“Fuck, Little girl. So good.”
He held her secure as she shook with the force of her climax. When she could think, Caroline protested as Wraith withdrew from her. “Nooo.”
“Hold on, Precious. I need to see your face.”
Wraith helped her slide off her knees and roll to stretch out on her back. He crawled over her and kissed her hard. “Are your arms okay?”
She nodded before urging, “More, Daddy.”
His slow grin made her daring. She wiggled her shoulders to jostle her breasts.
“Temptress.”
Settling himself between her legs, Wraith entered her slowly, making her feel every inch of his length. Caroline wrapped her legs around his waist and met each thrust. His moves rebuilt the excitement inside her. She missed touching him but loved his dominance.
Loved him.
Caroline wanted to tell him. She met his heated gaze. “Daddy, I love you.”
“Damn it, Caroline. I need to have your hands on me.”
His words could have meant something bad, but the tender expression in his eyes revealed everything to her. She nodded. “Please, Daddy.”
Wraith withdrew and quickly untied her wrists and kissed her palms before setting them down on his shoulders. “Say it again, Little girl.”
“I love you, Daddy.”
“Fucking hell. I didn’t think you’d ever say it. I’m going to make you tell me that every freaking day! I realized I loved you in the middle of the bourbon incident,” he told her before kissing her with such heat to show her how much he cared about her. He settled back between her thighs and filled her once again.
The edgy thrill of bondage flipped on its head as he made love to her as if she were the most precious thing in his life. Caroline caressed him, returning the pleasure he lavished on her. When the sensations overwhelmed her, Wraith tenderly wiped the tears away from her cheeks as their bodies shuddered against each other.
“Such a good girl. I love you, Caroline.”
“I love you so much, Daddy.”
“You’re going to love me even more when you see the nursery decorations above your changing table.”
“What? I didn’t notice anything,” she wiggled toward the edge of the bed.
“Daddy will carry you in there in a few minutes to get you all cleaned up to go to sleep,” he promised, towing her back to recover by his side.
When he’d caught her getting up after their lovemaking to use the toilet and wash off her intimate spaces, Wraith had taken over to make her more comfortable. Now, he waited until she was almost asleep to scoop her up in his powerful arms to place her first on the potty and then on her changing table. As he gently stretched her on the padded top, he clicked on the glowing nightlight and pointed to the decorations.