Free Landslide by NJ Cole Page B

clean, he climbed into bed with me. I glanced at the clock; it wasn’t that late, but I was exhausted. I felt him spoon behind me and pull me tightly to him as his thumb rubbed lazy circles over my nipple. The feeling calmed and soothed me, and the last thing I remembered was closing my eyes, enjoying his strong arms wrapped around me, providing me comfort and security.

Chapter 9
     
    I woke to the smell of bacon cooking. Every so often I’d order room service when I was in a hotel to be delivered when I woke up, but I hadn’t woken up at home to the smell of breakfast cooking since I was in high school.
    Sliding out of bed, I threw on a pair of boxers and headed down to the kitchen to see what was on the menu.
    Mackenzie was frying bacon at the stove, wearing nothing but the apron I had in the pantry. It was large and covered most of her body, but her tiny ass peeked o ut from the back, the strings lying comfortably between her cheeks. That ass got me every time. Today would be the day I made it mine, as well.
    “Good morning, Beautiful,” I said after a few more moments of staring at her round bottom.
    She jumped and spun around. “Good morning, Daddy! Breakfast is almost ready. Let me get you some coffee to start.”
    She served me coffee, scrambled eggs, bacon, and two amazing pancakes, then sat down to eat with me. I’d eaten so much food that I wouldn’t be hungry for lunch.
    “It was all delicious,” I complimented, standing up from the table. “I have a bit of work to do today. You will clean up the kitchen while I go lay out your clothing. When you’re done, go take a shower and get ready for the day. I’ll be working in the lounge. Please come join me when you’re ready.”
    It was nearly two hours until she came into the lounge in the outfit I’d set out for her. It was a short, blue plaid skirt and a white top. I also had her wearing thigh highs, though the skirt was too short to cover the tops of them. I’d given her a white thong but no bra, and her breasts looked spectacular as they bounced slightly under her shirt.
    “Come in, Baby. Why don’t you read while Daddy does his work?”
    She looked over the books on the nearby bookshelf and chose a large book filled with erotic art. She lay on the floor on her stomach, her knees bent with her feet swaying slightly in the air, and began flipping through it. I could see up her skirt to where her thong disappeared between her pussy lips, undoubtedly drenched. I wanted to go over there and fuck the shit out of her, but I knew I had to make her wait for it. Besides, it wasn’t her pussy I was currently interested in.
    She switched books a few times, always looking at erotic pictures. Her phone buzzed and she got up to look at the text. Smiling at whatever it was, she punched back a message. I hadn’t told her no outside contact, so I couldn’t very well say anything.
    She lay back down to look at the book, taking her phone with her. It buzzed a few more times and I wondered if it was a boy texting her. Imagining it was, I began to plot out his slow and painful death. Irrational? Sure…but I couldn’t help it.
    Unable to concentrate on my work, I closed my laptop and knelt on the floor between her legs. “You’ve thoroughly distracted Daddy with that pussy and ass of yours. Now, be a good girl and tuck those knees up under your body.”
    Her breathing became rapid as she followed my instructions, giving me a perfect view of her sweet pussy from behind. I moved her thong aside and thrust three fingers in without warning. She cried out, but ground back into my hand. Pulling them out, I licked them clean, savoring her incredible taste. Needing more, I tore off both her panties and her skirt before I buried my face into her pussy and began licking and sucking. Her juices were flowing freely, and I lapped them up greedily. As I ran my tongue around her puckered hole, she shuddered. Just a few more hours and that ass would be mine.
    She squealed and