Daddy's Favorites: Ursula by Selena Kitt

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Selena Kitt’s *Daddy's Favorites*—where naughty thoughts and wicked temptations bring the taboo fantasy to life.

Ursula is a lactation consultant who wants nothing more than to get pregnant and have kids. Her step father would love to have more kids with Ursula's mom, but she's not interested.

After offering an unorthodox solution for engorgement to a friend, Ursula's longing for a baby increases.

She decides to give into her taboo desires and surprises her step daddy, telling him she's very fertile and knows how to make both of their dreams come true.


Warning: This title contains shamelessly wicked displays of taboo sex so hot—careful!—it may just melt your ereader!

Word Count: 12,750



His breathing was deep and even. And, to Ursula’s delight, she saw his cock tenting the sheet. He was dreaming. Hard. She’d interrupted him like this once before, when she had a birth, although she hadn’t realized he had an erection until he’d turned on the light beside the bed. She’d only seen it under the sheet that time.

Ursula’s fingers slid under the covers. Oh God, he was big. So big. Could she even fit that inside her? Then she remembered the fucking Jill had given her that afternoon with the dildo and smiled. She stroked him slowly, feeling him shift in his sleep. A little noise escaped his throat. He moaned. She stroked a little faster, watching his face in the moonlight.

“What the…” His eyes flew open and grew wide when he saw her standing over him. “Is it a birth?”

Before he could protest, she put a hand over his mouth, shaking her head.

“Shhh.” She crawled under the covers and straddled him.

“Ursula!” he protested in a whisper, trying to push her away, but she had his cock in her hand. She had it in her hand, and then she had it buried deep inside her pussy. She was already plenty wet enough, aching to be filled, and the moment she slid down his length, she knew it was right.

“It’s okay,” Ursula whispered, glancing over at her mother. The woman snored. Oblivious. “I heard you, Daddy. I heard you call my name.”

“Oh Jesus.” He groaned as she began to grind. “No, baby, we… ohhh fuckkk you’re so tight! We… can’t…”

“We are,” she whispered, riding him faster.

This product was added to our catalog on Thursday 08 December, 2016.

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