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Seeing the way that I squirm at his words, he continues. Dropping to his knees at the foot of the bed, he bends forward and slowly – oh so slowly – begins dragging his tongue up the inside of my leg, biting down every few inches. Once his mouth is about to reach the apex of my thighs, right where I want him to be, he drops back and starts at the other angle. I’m a mess by the time he makes his way up my second leg. “Fi… Daddy, please.”

He lifts his mouth from my leg and looks up at me as he chuckles darkly. “You sound so pretty when you beg. I’ve barely even started yet, Angel.”

Finn continues his leisurely torture up the rest of my body, kissing and biting at every inch of my skin, well, almost every inch. He’s sure to avoid my pussy at all costs, getting as close as possible before pulling away. Once he makes his way up to my tight nipples, I can hardly take it anymore. I’m thrashing around on the bed, trying my hardest to move him to where I want him most, even though I know it’s useless. Between him lying on top of me and the ropes tied tight to my limbs, I’m not going anywhere.

“Ahhh!” I scream when he tugs at one of my nipples with his teeth. I swear, I could come from this alone. I can’t help the whimper that spills from my lips. Noticing I was near the edge, Finn removes his mouth from me. He pushes himself up, now hovering on all fours above me.

“You’re doing so well, Angel. I want to hear you beg some more.” His large hand grips my throat as he brings his face close to mine. “I want to hear you beg for my cock like the little slut you are. Only then will you get Daddy’s cock.”

I can’t help it. I lift my hips off the bed, hoping to make contact with him. I see how hard he is for me, the tip of his cock glistening with his arousal. But he’s hovering too high above me. I can’t reach him.

“You like that, huh.” It’s not a question. He knows I do. “You want my cock? You want to be Daddy’s good little girl?”

“Yessss.”

“I know you do. Because that’s what you always want. To be filled with our cocks. You want us to use you to fill all of your holes until you’re dripping with our cum?” He leans down, takes my bottom lip between his teeth, and bites.

“Fuck! Yes!” I do, I really do. I should be mortified at his words, but I’m not because he’s right. I want them all to use me in every way imaginable. I want each of them to bring me more pleasure than I could have imagined.

“I fucking knew it. Maybe you’re not our good girl after all. Maybe you’re our bad, bad girl.”

“I’ll be anything you want me to be.” That’s the truth. Not even a hint of a lie.

“That’s a dangerous thing to say, Angel.” His hand squeezes tighter around my throat now. As spots begin to dance in my vision, Finn’s mouth bites at my nipple again, and I can feel it in my toes.

“Yes, Finn!” He sits up and removes his hands from me.

“Now that’s just a shame. I was about to let you come, but you had to go and break the rules.”

Fuck.

“Maybe I should just leave you in here for a while, tied up to my bed with an aching pussy, until you learn how to beg properly.”

He can’t be serious, can he? I can’t take this anymore. I really can’t. If I don’t get some relief from him soon, I might explode. I know I said I’d give him control, but this is almost too much.

“I–I’m sorry. Please.” I’m not past begging. I’ll give him what he wants. I’ll beg for him and his delicious cock all day long. So long as he makes me come.

“That’s a start, but not quite.” He slaps my pussy again, harder this time. Pleasure pulses through my body, and it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. It’s almost more than I can handle.

Tears spring up in my eyes. Not from sadness or pain but something else entirely. Desire. I don’t think I’ve wanted anything in my entire life as much as I want him right now. I want him so deep inside me that I’ll feel it in my soul. As a tear rolls down my cheek and onto the bed beneath me, I realize this is exactly what Finn was trying to accomplish. He wanted me to leave all my worries and doubts at the door and be here with him entirely. He wanted me to understand that the only thing that matters, right here and now, is the pleasure he can bring me. To let go and just feel. And fuck if that isn’t exactly what I’m going to do.

He must see everything slide into place on my face because the side of his mouth curls, and his eyes beam with pride. “Go on, Angel. Try again. Fucking beg for it.”

“I want to come. Please. Please fuck me. Let me come.”

Slap.

“Oh, that sounded so fucking pretty, but you can do better than that. Try again.” I’m afraid to open my mouth. I know if he slaps my pussy again, I’m a goner. I’m going to come, and this entire game will be over. He doesn’t want me to come until he tells me, that much I know. He wants to control every last facet of this fantasy we’re living in.

“Who am I, Harper? What’s my fucking name? Say it.” The last words come out of his mouth deeper than I’ve ever heard. His brown eyes are so dark they’re almost black. He looks like a man on the brink of madness. I know he needs this just as much as I do. I pick my head up ever so slightly off the mattress, trying to get closer to him in any way possible.

“Please, make me come. I’ll be your good girl. Fuck me, Daddy.”

His nostrils flare, and I see his self-control slip if only just a little. Before I can take another breath, his lips crash into mine. He kisses me with bruising force. I part my lips to try to breathe, and he uses that as an invitation to taste me with his tongue. He begins fucking my mouth with his. If this is any indication of how hard he is about to fuck my pussy I can’t. Fucking. Wait.

As quickly as his lips crashed into mine, he rips them away and makes his way back down my body. This time, not stopping once he reaches my sex.

His finger slides through my folds, “Jesus fucking Christ, this pussy. So fucking wet.” He sinks two fingers inside me and grins when I cry out. Finn pushes against my clit with his thumb and begins pumping his fingers inside me. I pull at the ropes above my head, desperate to run my fingers through his hair. “You don’t get to fucking move.” Stilling his fingers inside me, he reaches up with the opposite hand and squeezes the sides of my face. I feel my pussy clench around his fingers at the forcefulness of the action. “That’s right, Angel. Once you come on my fingers and my face, I’m going to fuck this pussy with my cock, and you’re going to lay there and take all of it. Aren’t you?”

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