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Daddy was claiming her, exactly the way he’d promised he would. Holding himself inside her so she could feel every inch of him, he rubbed her hot buttocks with his hand, seemingly waiting for her to adjust. Squirming, panting, Emily wasn’t sure she ever would. How could she?

Then Daddy’s hand moved away, and a moment later, she heard a click and a faint hum… her hips bucked upwards when he slid his hand beneath her, pressing a small but very strong vibrator against her clit.

“Daddy!” Her bottom clenched around him hard as she shuddered against the buzz of the vibrator, bucking up against him as if she could get him any deeper inside her.

“Come for me, Sunshine. Come for Daddy while he fucks your ass.” He pressed the vibrator firmly against her clit as he thrust into her with hard, long, deep strokes.

Emily cried out as her senses went haywire from the overwhelming onslaught of exquisite agony.

Damian

Emily broke apart beneath him as he moved, fucking her hard against his brother’s desk, holding the vibrator firmly against her clit. She was so tight, he knew he wasn’t going to last long. He’d wanted her to really feel the intimate invasion of his cock taking her ass for the first time, but now he wanted her to enjoy it, too… mostly.

The little finger vibrator was very powerful and could easily move from the pleasure of release to painful oversensitivity… which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. He truly wanted Emily to remember tonight’s lesson.

“Daddy! Oh fuck!” She screamed out her pleasure, her ass tightening around him as he thrust, stimulating every inch of his well-lubed cock.

It was a good thing he’d added extra lube because her tight grip would have stopped him in his tracks otherwise. This way, she spasmed around him, but he was able to keep riding her hard, which he knew would send even more sensations crashing through her.

Writhing in abject ecstasy, Emily sobbed out her climax, bucking up against him as she tried to escape the relentless buzzing of the vibrator against her swollen clit.

“Daddy, please! I can’t... I can’t… Daddy!”

Her body seized, and he leaned forward, burying himself deep inside her, his cock throbbing as the tight ring of her entrance clamped down hard around the base, almost tight enough to be a cock ring. He groaned as the first spurts of his orgasm forced their way past that grip.

Her muscles worked his cock, milking him as he emptied himself into her bowels while she shuddered and panted. The sweet sobs of her sensual overload were music to his ears as he ran the finger vibe around her clit one last time. Emily screamed, shuddering and spasming, writhing beneath him, wringing the last drips of cum from his balls.

Damian groaned, barely managing to keep his knees from buckling. Leaning forward, he braced himself on his elbows against the table and flicked the vibe’s off-switch. The heat from her spanked cheeks warmed his groin as his breathing slowed, and he came back to himself. Looking up, he could see down onto the floor where his brothers and Bastian were making their way through the crowd of people, pausing for conversations.

He was pissed the auction wasn’t legal, wanted to take it down, yet grateful it had brought him Emily. Which was kind of fucked up, but he couldn’t deny his mixed emotions. He knew he would still be pining over her if it wasn’t for the auction.

“Good girl,” he said, leaning down to kiss the back of her shoulder. She shuddered as he pulled away, his softening cock sliding easily from her stretched opening. “Stay right here, and don’t move.”

Emily murmured something that might have been ‘yes, Daddy’ and slumped on the desk.

He doubted she was going anywhere right now.

Braden had a full bathroom attached to the office, which was nearly as big as the office itself and fully equipped with anything a kink club owner might want if he had cause to use a full bath. Damian quickly cleaned both himself and Emily’s plug off before applying a new coat of lubricant to the toy. When he walked back into the office, she was right where he’d left her, pink butt still on display, her crinkled rosebud still pouting slightly open, with a small drip of pearly cum decorating the rim. Between her slick, puffy pussy lips, her clit was pink and still swollen, likely thanks to being overstimulated by the vibrator.

“Very good girl,” he said approvingly as he came up behind her. Emily sighed when he put his hand on her bottom, then whimpered as he pushed the plug back into the abused hole. “There. That’ll keep Daddy’s cum in your ass until we get home.”

She moaned in response, shuddering a little, and Damian patted her bottom approvingly.

“You’re a dirty Daddy,” she accused, her voice throaty from all her moans and whimpers.

“When it comes to you, absolutely.” He helped her up from the desk.

Dirty, depraved… and utterly devoted. She was utter perfection, and he was old and wise enough to know he would never be able to let her go. He was falling in love. Despite everything. Hell, he’d already fallen. All he had to do was hope she felt the same way.

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Relations

Emily

“I wish I could tell you more about the club,” Emily said wistfully. “It was amazing.” The only downside of Damian being her Daddy was not being able to really talk to Katrina about it. She could share some things, but she’d always imagined that once she was having sex like everyone else, she’d be able to share lots of details.

Then again, Katrina had never been detailed with what she shared, but Emily had assumed that was because she didn’t want to rub her sex life in Emily’s face. Maybe that was just how Katrina was. Besides, she completely understood why Katrina might not want to hear about how big her dad’s penis was or how well he used it.

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