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Her arms ached a bit from the effort to hold them in place, but she didn’t mind. Every sensation, be it pain or pleasure, was a gift from her Daddy, and it all only served to enhance her pleasure.
Wrapping her arms around him, she slid one hand into his silky hair, clinging to him as he rocked forward again. Now there was a pinch of pain, but it disappeared almost as quickly as it came.
“Almost there, baby,” he murmured, brushing a kiss over her lips. “Ready?”
“So ready.”
With that, he thrust forward again. Another flash of pain, this one more biting than the one before, making her tense slightly as he sank completely into her.
She whimpered as he rained kisses over her face in between apologies and assurances it would feel better soon.
Little by little, the pain faded, and she was able to relax again. “Okay. I’m okay.”
“You’re better than okay, little one. You’re fucking fantastic. I’m not going to last very much longer.”
Laughing, she flexed her hips experimentally, her laugher fading to a gasp as pleasure flooded her. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“It is. I want to feel you come on my cock, but I’m not sure I’ll make it.”
“Next time, then,” she assured him as he moved inside her.
“And every time after that, for as long as I live.”
It was a promise, a vow as meaningful as any they would say on their wedding day as far as she was concerned. “Yes, Daddy.”
Words faded, giving way to gasps of pleasure, to the sound of their bodies moving together as one for the first time. It was a different kind of pleasure, being filled so completely by him, and one she intended to indulge in as often as humanly possible.
And when he filled her for the last time, the warmth of him spreading deep into her womb, she knew that even if he hadn’t asked her to marry him, there never would have been anyone else for her.
Her father’s best friend had officially ruined her for any other man.
* * *
LOTTIE
“How are you feeling, little one?”
Snuggled into his chest, enjoying the post-coital glow, Lottie grinned. “Pretty fucking amazing, actually.”
His chest rumbled with laughter. “Was it everything you wanted?”
“More. So much more. I can’t wait to tell the girls.”
But the mention of her friends instantly dampened her mood. Even if she was marrying Braden, now that she’d stepped back and taken a hard look at her spending habits, she couldn’t see herself going back to her old ways. Would her friends still want to be her friends if she couldn’t jet off on some luxury holiday whenever someone got a wild hair? Or if she couldn’t splurge on brunch for everyone once a month?
“Hey.” Placing his finger beneath her chin, Braden nudged her head up, concern filling his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“How do you do that?” she mumbled, deliberately avoiding the question.
“Daddy instincts. As soon as you mentioned your friends, you tensed up. What’s going on?”
“Nothing. I’m just being weird.”
“Charlotte.”
“You know, if you’re going to call me Charlotte when I’m in trouble you should probably start calling me Lottie when I’m not in trouble. Otherwise, the full name loses its impact.”
“First of all, you’re not in trouble. Second of all… well, you might have a point, Lottie-bug.”
