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  “How about we get you cleaned up?”

  I lean down and kiss the end of her nose, making her giggle. The sound is so innocent and sweet. It makes my cock twitch inside of her.

  I wonder what that giggle would sound like with my cock in her mouth.

  Chapter 6

  Alexander

  Picking her up from the bed, I cradle her naked body in my arms.

  I’d gotten out of bed and found a bathroom down the hall with an old clawfoot tub. It would be big enough for the two of us, but just barely. I filled it with warm water and some bath oils I found nearby.

  When we reach the bathroom, I get in first and then help her step in. I have her sit down between my legs so that her back is to my chest. I grab a cloth and begin to rub it all over body, cleaning her and sating the beast inside me that wants her again. I need to let her heal a bit before I take her again. She’s probably sore, but her bath will help.

  “How are you feeling, little one?” I slide my hand between her legs, cupping her pussy.

  “Perfect,” she sighs, her head falling back onto my chest as a happy smile spreads across her face.

  How can something feel so right so fast? I guess it’s like most things in my life. I always go for what I want. I trust my instincts; they have never steered me wrong. That’s how I’m a billionaire at my age.

  “Do you like it here?” I push, wondering what will happen next. She’s been so closed off from the world, and it makes me wonder if she just wants to stay here or go out and see the world. Either way, it will be with me beside her. It’s funny how hours ago I was ready to rip this home apart. Now I’ll do anything to keep it standing if it’s what her little heart desires. If it keeps her giving me those sweet little smiles and giggles, I’ll do it.

  “It's okay.” She shrugs lazily, her eyes fluttering open. “I like it anywhere you are.” She smiles, making two dimples show. Jesus, she couldn’t look more innocent. She’s like an angel laid out for the taking.

  I have no idea what I’ve ever done to deserve her, but I’m keeping her. Long gone are thoughts of what business meeting I need to get to or the next merger I need to plan. Fuck it. This is where I’m staying. All that other shit can go fuck itself. Everything I’ve done in my life has set me on the path to find this perfect little princess.

  Every dollar I’ve made, every hour I’ve spent working late into the night - it’s all been for her. I’m only pissed I hadn’t found her sooner. It eats at me to think she’d been so alone when I could have been with her, taking care of everything she could ever need.

  She turns in my arms and kisses my chest. My cock, which has been hard the entire time, bobs under the water. He wants inside that teenage pussy again, but I push down the need and just enjoy Liliana’s lips on me. Her hands move lower to my hips and I give her a hard look.

  “Careful teasing, little one.”

  “I don’t want to tease,” she says looking up at me so angelically. “I want to kiss you there. Like you did me.”

  Her hands move to my cock, surrounding it, and I can’t help but thrust up into the grip. The tip of my cock peeks out of the water, and I nod to her.

  “Okay. Put your mouth on the tip and lick it. Watch your teeth, princess.”

  I take her dark curls in my hands and hold them up in a knot to keep them out of the way. Her small mouth opens wide to accommodate my size, and her little pink tongue flicks out just a little and licks me. A pearl of cum beads on the head of my cock, and she looks up at me excitedly. Like it’s magic.

  “Go on, lick that up. Don’t miss a drop.”

  Her tongue flicks out again and licks me clean. But then I feel a pulse and another droplet appears in its place. Guiding her mouth, I hold her over the tip while she takes it in her mouth.

  “Now suck, little one. I’m going to give you more.”

  She hollows her cheeks, and I close my eyes, groaning at the feeling. She’s inexperienced, but something about that makes it so much better. Knowing she’s never had a dick in her mouth makes me feel like I’m owning another part of her.

  The vein on the underside of my cock throbs, and I give her more cum. Not a big burst all at once, but little squirts in her mouth. She doesn’t move or work my shaft. She just sits there, delicately holding the head of my cock in her mouth and sucking. It’s still enough to get me off as I slowly cum in her mouth.

  “Perfect,” I whisper when I think she’s had enough, and I pull her off.

  She smiles at me, and there’s a little of my cum on her bottom lip. I swipe it away with my thumb and then hold it out for her to suck off. She does so without asking and it makes me so proud.

  “Good girl.”

  Reaching between her legs, I rub her pussy and feel her sticky wetness. It’s not just from the tub. No, she’s slick with need. Her hips start to move with my hand, and I move the heel of my palm to her clit for her to grind against.

  “That was so perfect, Liliana. Now you get a reward.”

  Giving her a little more pressure, I rub her hard nub to get her off. It only takes a few moments, which makes me think she liked eating my cum almost as much as I liked eating her cunt.

  She shudders and shakes as she climaxes, crying out, her pleasure echoing off the tiled walls. But I catch her and work her through her pleasure. She nearly collapses on top of me, laying her head on my chest. I smile at that as I rub the warm cloth up and down her back.

  She’s worn herself out.

  Chapter 7

  Liliana

  Alexander brings the cracker to my mouth and I take a bite. Using his thumb, he brushes a crumb off my lip while I chew. His tender gesture makes me smile. I keep thinking I’m going to wake up any moment. That this can’t be real. It’s almost like I’ve fallen into one of my books.

  When he offers me the rest, I take it, biting the tip of his finger and making his eyes narrow. But then I catch a smile playing at his lips.

  “Keep that up and I’ll leave little bites all over you.” His eyes go between my legs. I’m sitting cross-legged on the bed, still complexly naked after just getting out of the bathtub. I follow his line of vision and see the little bite marks he put there after our bath.

  He’d pulled me from the tub and dried my hair and brushed it, then placed me on the edge of the bathroom sink, putting his mouth between my legs once again, and licked me until I begged him to stop, until I couldn’t take any more. Then he stroked himself to release, spending on my skin and rubbing it in again, saying he had to put back what we’d washed off. He’d said I was never allowed to be without some of him on me.

  I didn’t know what to think of that but my heart just fluttered at how possessive he was being. It made me believe he’d never leave me. I’d never be left alone again.

  “I guess I mean more,” he adds, his hand reaching out, touching the little marks on my thighs.

  Okay, maybe they weren’t so little.

  “You can put them anywhere you like,” I tell him. I love them, too. They make me feel cherished and wanted.

  “You need rest, little one, and I think maybe I should give her a little rest, too.”

  I stick out my bottom lip, never wanting him to give me a rest. I’m tender, but I’ll be fine. He just laughs, leaning in and kissing me. He pushes his tongue into my mouth in that demanding, possessive way of his. It feels like he’s claiming me each time he does it.

  Soon I’m on back, trying to wrap my legs around him, but he rolls so I’m on top. Releasing my mouth, he wraps his arms around me, and I lay my head on his chest.

  “Rest. It’s my job to take care of you, and I’m sure those pouts will work on me most of the time. But not when I know you need something more.”

  “Mmkay,” is all I can say, because I love the idea of him taking care of me. No one really has. I never knew my parents, and for as long as I can remember I’ve lived in this house. My grandma was never very loving, I always felt like a burden, like someone she was forced to care for, and I just tried to stay out of her way as best I could. She barely left her room herself. She left the women she’d hired to handle everything, even teaching me.

  It’s why I became so engrossed in books. They’re all I’ve ever had, but not anymore. Now I have Alexander. He’s my hero come to life.

  “Promise me you’ll never leave me,” I say sleepily wrapping myself around him.

  “Never,” he growls in a deadly tone. I feel it deep in his chest, and it makes me feel safe while I drift off to sleep.

  When I wake, the bed is empty, and panic hits me hard. Flying from the bed, I grab my nightgown off the floor, putting it on in haste. I take off at a dead run, throwing open the door to my room and heading down the hall as fast as my feet will carry me. I’m down the stairs and almost slip, but catch myself on the banister without slowing down. I can’t. I have to find him. The thought makes a loud sob escape my throat.

  It can’t have been a dream. It must have been real. I can still smell him on me, feel him in me. He wouldn’t leave me. Please, no. I throw back the front door and see him standing with the same two men from before. They’re standing in front of a car, and one of the doors is open. Ready for someone to enter.

  He’s leaving me.

  He turns at the sound of the front door hitting the wall with a loud crash. His face is unreadable. I run towards him and fling myself at him, grabbing him as tight as I can. He catches me easily, and I bury my face in his neck.

  “Leave, now. I’ll call you later,” I hear Alexander say, and I start to cry. Tears slip free of my tightly closed lids.

  I feel us moving back, and I can’t bring myself to open my eyes or loosen my hold. “You promised,” is all I can say between sobs. I feel him sit down with me still in his arms.

  His hands start to rub my back, and it only makes me cry harder.

  “Calm down, little one. You’re going to make yourself sick.”

  “You promised,” I say again, this time sitting up to look at him. A slash of anger arcs through me now. “Why does everyone leave? Why am I always left alone? Is there something wrong with me?”

  “Oh, sweetheart.” I watch as his face crumples in pain. He cups my face. “I did promise you, and I meant it. I’ll never leave you. Ever.” He brushes some of the tears away with his thumbs. “Those tears are going to kill me.” He leans up and starts kissing my cheeks all over. “Never leave you,” he says, before each kiss he places on my face until all my tears are gone, then he places a soft kiss on my lips.

  “Then what were you doing?” I ask, looking up into his eyes, which have gone all soft and warm.

  “I was telling them to go home and that I’d be staying here.”

  “Forever?” I push, wiggling closer to him in his lap. He drops his hands from my face, bringing them to my hips.

  “Forever. Unless you want to go somewhere else, then we’ll do that. Whatever you want, little one. Anything you want.”

  His hands grip me tighter. “I love you.”

  I feel so much relief at his words, and I throw myself at him again, wrapping my arms around him.

  “I love you, too,” I mumble into his neck. I’ve never said that to anyone and I’ve never had someone say it to me before. But I think I’m going to have a lot of firsts with Alexander.

  “This will never get old,” he says, holding me tightly. When I finally push back, I jump off his lap and run over to the far wall of the living room. I go to the bookcase, grab a book, and bring it back over to where he’s sitting, where I then crawl back into his lap.

  I open it.

  “These are the places I’ve always wanted to go.”

  Inside the books are tons of places I’ve always wanted to see all over the world.

  “You're in luck, little one. I just so happen to have a plane. I’ll take you anywhere you want.”

  “Really?”

  “Promise.” He leans in a little bit, his mouth but a breath from mine “But wear that nightgown out of this house again and I’ll spank that little ass of yours,” he growls before taking my mouth in another possessive kiss.

  Epilogue

  Alexander

  About a year later…

  “Oh God, Alexander. They’re sore, be gentle.”

  I kiss my way up from Liliana’s pussy, squeezing her tits and watching the milk run down the sides. I’ve got the taste of her cunt on my face as I move up her body and latch on to one of her hard nipples.

  Her sweet milk hits my tongue, and I look over to see little drops of cream fall from her other fat tit. Every time she cums, she leaks, and I can’t help but lick up the sugary mess.

  “You’re so fucking horny for it, you’re soaked,” I say, lapping up all that’s run out.

  “Please, I need you inside me.”

  She bucks under me, and I glide my cock to her wet opening, filling her in one hard thrust. She moans loudly and I put my hand over her mouth.

  “Don’t wake the baby yet, little one. I’m feeding right now. It’s Daddy’s turn for attention.”

  Rutting into her, I feel her pussy squeeze me and coat my dick. She loves when I get my turn on her breast milk. I think she likes knowing she’s taking care of me, too.

  We’re currently staying in one of our houses off the coast of Florida. Liliana never gets tired of the sunshine and the beach. We still have the home she grew up in, and we like to spend Christmas there every year. I had it completely redone and keep staff there year-round so that the place is well taken care of and we can go back anytime she wants. I’m retired for the most part, only working when I feel like it. My job now includes taking care of my family. Liliana gave birth to our son, Max, a few months ago, and he’s the light of our lives. It’s been the most magical feeling in the world, being with her and making a family. It’s not something I thought I would ever have, but now that I do, I can’t imagine a moment without them in my life.

  Liliana moans under me, and I move my mouth to her other breast, licking up the spilled milk. She’s so sensitive since having the baby, she cums with just a few quick touches. Her pussy clenches hard when I suck her nipple, and she cums all over me. I keep my hand on her mouth to keep her from shouting, still driving my thickness into her.

  “That’s it. Give me more. It’s so sweet when you cum.”

  A few more drops leak out, and I greedily take them. I lean down and nuzzle my face against her tits, loving the feeling of how full they are. I need more though, so I roll us over and pull her chest down to my mouth while she rides me.

  I alternate between nipples, letting the sweet cream rub on my mouth. Then I take a fistful of her hair and bring her lips to mine. I push my tongue into her mouth, letting her taste how much she wants me. The flavor of her pussy and milk makes my balls draw up, ready to fill her.

  She breaks the kiss and looks down at me. “The doctor said I could get pregnant again really fast if you didn’t pull out.”

  I give her a wicked smile and slam her hips down on me, holding her still. “I’ll cum in you as many times as I want. Probably keep you bred for a while. You’re still a teenager, little one. Your pussy is made for this.”

  She smiles back at me and starts to grind against me, then arches her back and cums again. Her cunt grips me like a fist, and I watch as tiny drops of milk leak out of her tits and roll down.

  I thrust up, releasing my seed in her and bathing her unprotected pussy with cum.

  “Just think, you could have another baby in you right now,” I say, grinning at her. The words cause my cock to twitch inside her, and her pussy pulses around me.

  “Now come here and finish taking care of me.”

  She lets out a laugh and moves up my body, letting my cock slip free. Our combined cum drips from her pussy, but she moves so that her legs are together and she holds as much as she can inside. She leans over me, her breast close to my mouth, and I latch on, suckling her again. She runs her hand through my hair and pets me while I play with her other nipple. Her other hand goes to my cream-covered cock and starts to jerk me off. The sticky passion on my dick slicks her hand as it glides up and down.

  I love having her milky tit in my mouth while she has her hand on my cock, getting me close to the edge of cumming. When I’m ready to shoot off again, she’ll ask me where I want to put it. Usually I grab her waist and put it in her pussy, but sometimes I want her to drink it. Something about having my cum not only in her cunt but in her body turns me on.

  I’m feeling dirty tonight, so I might just say her ass, but why waste a perfectly good load? Grabbing her hips, I roll us back over and put my cock in her warm, wet cunt. She’ll be pregnant by morning if I have my way.

  THE END

  Retiring from the NFL was the right decision, and at thirty years old, I've done things most people could only dream of. After all I've accomplished, coaching high school football should be easy...but when you've got a distraction in the form of a nerdy girl with curves, things can get complicated.

  She's a student, she's barely legal, and she's my best friend’s daughter.

  I didn't know what desire was until Megan. I had no idea obsession could drive someone insane, until I saw her. I wasn't prepared for the fact that once I laid eyes on Megan my life would really begin.

  I have to have her, no matter what the cost. I have to breed her and bind her to me so tightly she can't ever get away. She'll be mine, even if I have to take her.

  Warning: this book is ridiculous, over the top, completely unbelievable, and pretty much just about breeding the heroine. If you're okay with that, welcome to my dirty, dirty book! Just remember, I warned you.

  Copyright © 2015 by Alexa Riley. All rights reserved.

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