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114 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 23, 2017
“Now now, Anya.” My tongue travels down the inside of her right thigh. “Don’t you dare try and hide this cunt from your Uncle Sasha. It’s his to play with.”
“Cover Daddy’s cock in your sweetness, little angel. You will be taking my cum soon and I want your body receptive .”

“Because you’re going to teach me .”
Pinpricks of sweat appear on his brow. “This is so .”
it became a tradition to read it to her when she ails.
“I can wait no longer to fuck you, Anya.”
“I was to breed you in our marriage bed"
“You’re just so huge .”
“ Da, ” he rasps. “The size will please you once you’ve been broken in .”

If word got out that her cunt is almost too small to take a man, there would be a riot on our doorstep. Every man would want to steal what’s mine

The worst part is the boys. They turn collectively when I walk into the room and rake me with something like…stunned hunger.

“What I’ve imagined doing with your pussy since before you began high school is a crime."

On my first assignment at age twelve, I was ambushed by enemies, spending a full week in a basement without food but staunchly refusing to divulge secrets about my boss.

The squelching sounds of my cock battering her pussy fill the room, almost drowning out the priest as he speeds through the ceremony. This is not how I pictured our wedding ceremony,

“Read faster, priest,” I grit out, checking to make sure his back is still turned. It would be a pity to murder a man of God. “Make her my wife while I make her a mother"
"My time has been bided for five long years, and my reward is almost ready to be claimed."
"You jumped into my arms once… long ago. You could barely get your legs around me then, but you tried. You tried so hard. It was almost my undoing, Anya, standing there while you struggled to open them wide enough to fit my body."
"What I’ve imagined doing with your pussy since before you began high school is a crime."
"When Anya was much younger, I spent many nights pacing the hallway outside wishing to comfort her as she sobbed on the other side of the door. I was not capable of holding her in my arms. I couldn’t be certain that I wouldn’t feast on the offering she presented."
"If word got out that her cunt is almost too small to take a man, there would be a riot on our doorstep."
"You do not understand your appeal, Anya. You know that place you keep hidden in your panties? Men would kill for one taste of it. They would throw away their lives to get inside it."
"So much moisture has gathered between my thighs, it’s soaking the edges of my panties."
"In front of me, the priest stands gaping, eyes wide as cylinders. Sasha rips my panties down my legs and enters me with a hissed curse, sending the priest stumbling back a step. […] The squelching sounds of his cock battering my pussy fills the room, almost drowning out the priest as he speeds through the ceremony."
"Daddy and I are expecting our first baby, and I wanted to take light classes until then."
"Your husband?" the professor asks as a way to correct her.
"Daddy," my little Anya says. [...]
"Get out," I tell him as I stand and pull Anya out of her chair.
"Th-this is my office," he stammers."











Right above the root of his manhood, my name is scripted in bold, black ink. “You own it all, angel. I’d rip out my heart and tattoo you there, if I could.”




Alexa Riley
Through the water -speckled glass, I saw his naked, six -foot -eight frame covered in jet-black ink,
With a half laugh, half growl, he sheds his shirt, revealing a vicious wall of honed muscle and inked artwork and —“Oh.” I suck in a breath and reach out to trace his marked skin. Skin I only glimpsed once through the foggy shower glass. “My name. It’s everywhere. All over you.”