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Pushing those concerns aside, she tried to reason if making love more than once a week was possible. She and Jean had never managed to overcome that rest period. Was Todd serious about taking her to bed several times in one night? The hows and whys of it kept her mind occupied as she finished the last few ounces of her water bottle.

CHAPTER 6

SLOW AND STEADY WINS THE RACE

A cool breeze swirled around the back porch as Todd guided Corinne toward the rail again, only this time he lifted her up to sit there. There was a ten-foot drop to the water below, but her attention was on other concerns. Her position brought her face to face with her new Daddy, and she lost coherent reasoning when his deep-blue eyes locked on her. There was an additional barrier around the center of her back. It had been fashioned to prop up fishing poles or steady rifles while on the porch. It also afforded her extra support to avoid accidently falling off.

“Give Daddy your shirt, babygirl,” he ordered just when she was starting to feel comfortable again. Her eyes flew to where the others were cleaning up after the meal. “Pretend they aren’t even here. Focus your attention on me and me alone. You trust your daddy, don’t you?”

Longing to please him, Corinne found the courage to remove her shirt. He accepted it before demanding her bra follow suit. Her nipples pebbled as the damp air of the swamp blew over her sensitive skin. His large palm, the one which produced such aching patches to her backside, explored her breasts skin gently. His thumb reached up to brush across her nipples, and Corinne’s back arched of its own accord.

“Jeez, look at her eyes,” Jeffrey called from across the porch. “Her body is already primed for the taking. You damn lucky bastard. I can’t wait for my turn.”

Eric had blank expression as he walked closer. He stopped when Todd growled like a wild animal protecting his territory. “Easy, Daddy,” he mocked. “Nobody is going to touch what’s rightfully yours for the night. I just wanted to get another whiff of her intoxicating arousal. I still haven’t finalized my plans for using her perfect little body. Give her nips a pinch. Let’s see if she will be able to handle the nipple clamps.”

“Go fuck yourself,” Todd ordered, his lips tasting her skin. His hot tongue nibbled and sucked, watching her reaction and responding accordingly.

“Shouldn’t we move to your bedroom? Or mine?” Corinne forced herself to voice her concern. “They will only keep interrupting us.” Any doubt she had about having sex with Todd vanished. She wanted his touch, his lips, his hard cock buried deep inside her. It had been too long since a man touched her so intimately, aside from the last day in the office when all three of her bosses took liberties with her that could have resulted in one hell of a sexual harassment claim. She promised herself she would hold on to that threat in the event that she decided to end this game.

Daddy frowned when he noticed her weary expression. Her eyes were locked on Jeffrey and Eric. They must have finished their chores and were settled down in two of the empty rockers. Jeffrey lit up a cigar before tossing his lighter to Eric.

“Make them go away?” she whispered.

Grasping her jaw firmly, he pulled her attention back to him. “Eyes on me, babygirl. I was planning to reward you for accepting your punishment like a champ, but if you are having trouble focusing on me, I can always send you to fetch my spoon.”

The threat had her snapping to attention. He smiled and claimed her mouth with approval. His tongue found it’s way between her lips and started chasing after her own. When it was impossible to draw back her tongue any further, she stopped retreating and discovered her new Daddy would speak volumes about pleasure without ever uttering a word.

His callus hands moved along her ribs, up her back. His dull fingernails carved delicious scratches downward until he reached her ass. She almost begged him to repeat the action, but his hands were reaching toward the side. He pulled over a tall stool and settled it in front of where she was perched.

Taking a seat, Todd bent until his face was closer to her navel and disappointment must have registered on her face.

Shaking his thick index finger at her, he teased, “What was that old saying they used to tell us in preschool? You get what you get, and you don’t throw a fit. Daddy enjoys making you happy, babygirl, but he is getting fed up with your attempts to top from the bottom. I am still the one in control. I set the pace and determine what happens and where. Now behave or I will adjust your attitude and you will forfeit your reward.”

It was hard, but Corinne managed not to stick out her tongue in response. His promise of a reward fascinated her enough to help her control her natural tendencies. “I love rewards, Daddy.”

“That’s my babygirl.” He gifted her with a full smile and her heart almost stopped. “Let me help you get in position so you can enjoy your treat.” He lifted her legs, and she fought against her fear of falling into the water. Todd was big and strong. He knew what he was doing, and she trusted him even if her fight-or-flight response did not understand as much.

Her knees hung wide open, exposing her vagina, and stretching her leg muscles. With slow determination, he maneuvered them over his shoulders, pulling his stool closer to her center. “I have wanted to eat this sweet little cunt for about a decade now. Reach up and brace your hands on the board behind you. That’s it. Don’t worry. It is strong enough to keep you from falling. Feel free to let me know if I’m pleasing you. We are alone, the nearest camp is miles away, and you are safe to yell your head off without fear of being overheard.”

“Daddy, did you forget about the two peeping Toms sitting only five feet away?” Her sassy words were followed by a burst of giggles. Never before had she felt so free, almost childlike.

A sharp slap to the inside of her thigh eliminated her playfulness. “What did I say about your eyes? They belong on me. Forget about those assholes trying to limit the pleasure we find with one another. Besides, I have it on good authority that neither of them can bring a girl to completion with their mouths alone. Maybe they can study my technique and you will benefit from what they learn.”

His head disappeared into her crotch, and Corinne was clutching the board behind her head. His lips left no portion of her core unexplored. Unlike her late husband, Todd Guidry definitely knew how to locate a clitoris. After sucking her outer lips until they were swollen beyond recognition, he used his fingers to part them and his tongue to lash across her clit. The pleasure was almost too painful to bear, but she tensed and tried to hold on to every sensation flooding her body. Higher and higher, the pressure grew, until she couldn’t hold back any longer.

Her screams echoed across the water as her body started convulsing. Todd stood up and braced her to keep her from losing her balance. When the orgasm gentled to a ripple of aftershocks, she opened her eyes and found him studying her. She wondered what she looked like, if it was anything like the way she felt. Her response was raw and life-changing. Never before had she reached this level of release without her trusty, high-speed vibrator.

CHAPTER 7

THAT DOESN’T BELONG THERE

An hour later, Daddy was insisting Corinne drink even more water. Still sated from the ‘treat’ he gave her on the porch, she obliged without complaint. He suggested she take a few minutes of alone time in the bathroom because he still had lots of plans for the rest of the night. Eager to explore pleasure in his care, she literally skipped off.

Only a couple of minutes passed before she made her way back toward the kitchen. The male members of their little camping quartet were exchanging heated words.

She made out Jeffrey’s tense voice first. “… selfish of you. I know we all settled on sharing her time equally, but if you aren’t going to let us take part in the fun, move the show to the bedroom.”

Eric also made his opinion known. “Just so we’re clear, you do recall the three of us generally get off on teaching those we top the pleasure of pain. Watching you enjoy her sensual body is pure fucking torture. I am a sadist, not a damn masochist. Nothing in our agreement stops us from all topping her together.”

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