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“Wonderful, baby.” He brushes his thumb over my cheek. “You’re messy.” He drags me to him, licking and kissing his cum away.

I shiver in delight. Next time, I’ll have to get even messier.

I settle beside him, my head on his shoulder, stroking his furry chest. “I had fun too, Daddy.”

He holds me close. “Give me a few minutes, and I’ll reward you.”

“With sex?”

“Yes, baby.”

I dry hump his side a couple of times. “I can’t wait. Although…”

“What?”

“I keep thinking about how you made me relax on the plane.”

“You want me to cover you with a blanket and stroke your hand?”

I laugh. “Not exactly. I was so relaxed because there was nothing but you. I couldn’t see anything or hear anything. I couldn’t move. There was only you, stroking my hand. I want to experience that during sex. I want my only sensation to be you, fucking me.” I press my face against his shoulder to hide the warmth building in my cheeks. “Is that silly, Daddy?”

“No, baby. You want me to restrain you?”

“Yes,” I whisper.

“And blindfold you?”

I bite my lower lip and nod against his shoulder. Excitement builds up inside me, making my stomach flutter, and my cock ache.

“And make it so you can’t hear?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Just feel.”

I whimper.

“Feel only me.”

I groan.

“Deep inside you.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Fucking you.”

I whine. “Yes, Daddy.”

“You trust me enough to do all of that?”

I lift my head and stare into his eyes. “Yes, Daddy.”

How could I not? He took care of me for eight hours. He could have got grumpy last night when I was too tired for sex—plenty of guys would have—but he didn’t. He’s patient, kind, and wonderful.

“I’ve been restrained before,” I tell him. “And blindfolded.”

He smiles. “I’m sure you have. We’ll need safe words. I willnottake away your ability to speak.”