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“Are you stealing from Daddy, Melody?”
“No!” She sucked in a helpless breath, willing her hips to stop. She rocked forward, hoping constant pressure eased the ache. “I wasn’t stealing, Daddy. I need…”
“I’ll make you a deal. You can grind that pretty little pussy and come screaming.”
She nodded frantically, her thighs pressing against the sides reminding herself not to move her hips again without permission.
“I’m just going to play on my phone.” His gaze darkened and he tapped his screen three times.
“W-Wes! Fu-Oh. My. Fuck.” Putting pressure on her dangling legs she bowed forward, spreading her thighs wide as the plug expanded.
Melody felt impossibly full.
“I-I-I,” she whined incoherently, every nerve sparked and she wanted to flee as much as she wanted to beg for more.
“Color? If you don’t have words, give me a finger sign. Three, two, one–green, yellow, red. Red is one.”
Melody clenched her fists reeling in any reaction before assessing where she was besides being led by her pussy. She needed to think first. It’s how the scene with Master Isaiah went south.
She gritted her teeth and relaxed her shoulders. Impossibly full, every pleasure center was sparked and she knew she could and wanted to go further.
Melody held three fingers, licking her bottom lip and swallowing against a dry mouth. “Green. Please. I need...”
“I’ll give you everything you need.” He wiped drool from the corner of her mouth. “Normally I’d gag you, but I could come from the sounds you make alone, my sweet Melody.”
She groaned and closed her eyes. “Daddy.”
Wes closed the gap between them and he brought his face close to hers. He brushed a damp strand of hair from her face. “Take what you need.”
Melody moved her hips slowly at first, afraid of the fullness of the plug.
She'd never been this full. Any toys she'd ever used couldn't compare.
“That's it, chase it.”
Melody sat up and quickened the pace. The ridges of the grinder pad pressed against the sensitive spot behind her clit, she rolled her hips to gain even more friction. Her thighs locked against the horse and she balled her hands into fists.
“Look at me when you come.” Wes flicked the clamps, lighting every nerve in her body with need.
She bowed in and cried out, pressing against the base of the plug, her pussy tightened and she strained around the device. The pressure was overwhelming and her breath caught.
“Come.”
She was helpless to obey. Electric bolts shot through her body touching every nerve in their wake.
“Ouuuu…Daddy!” she screamed, unable to contain her cries. The orgasm tore through her like a hurricane. Immeasurable pleasure pulsed from her fingers to her toes as tears flowed from her eyes.
“That’s it, babygirl. You’re doing so well. Ride it out.”
“It’s so much,” she gasped, unable to hold herself up any longer. Sobs wracked her body as she began to come down from her high. Her body began trembling uncontrollably. “Daddy, please. Y-yellow,” she breathed, looking up into his eyes for mercy.
Wes pushed a button and the plug steadily deflated. “I think you’ve had enough.” He began to unclip her arms, then legs.
He lifted her into his arms and Melody turned to press her face into his chest. “Bath and a movie for you, missy.”
Melody hummed happily and kissed his collar bone. “Thank you, Daddy.”
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