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Chapter 9

Shelby

Whee. My heart soared as my body hung, temporarily weightless before landing on a cloud. Every cell in my body was thrumming, life pulsing through my veins in anticipation of the Dom stalking toward me. Noah reminded me of the prince and the beast from Beauty and the Beast with his thick blond mane adding to the illusion.

He stopped at the end of the bed and crossed his arms. Oh god, oh god, what’s he going to do? My heart hammered in my chest and moisture pooled between my legs I was so turned on.

Miraculously, my wedge shoes stayed on my feet on my ride through the air. I was relieved when Baldor reached down and removed one, massaging my foot. Oh, hell yeah, paradise. I groaned as he worked out the tension in my right foot. Not what I was expecting, but we had all night, and I already knew he didn’t like to rush.

He removed the left shoe and went to work, his finger pads digging into my sole. I groaned outwardly, loving the special attention he was paying me. Higher, I begged, wanting him to move his way up my body. I relaxed enough to lose myself in the wonderful sensations he was delivering and hissed with surprise when he tugged my pants off suddenly.

I had wanted to go commando in the new jeans and had tried them on in the dressing room with no panties. But then thought I would need some extra barrier between my constant gushing, a reaction to being with Baldor, and my jeans.

Now I lay open to his inspection and was sure he could see how wet I was for him. My cheeks blazed under his scrutiny as I tried flattening myself into the mattress as Baldor’s gaze raked down my body, searing every inch of my skin. I had mixed feelings about my body but felt that what I lacked in hips, I made up for with ass, and to me, that made me odd. Usually, one with a fleshy ass had hips to carry it off. But not me, slim, with long legs, although I was short. I had breasts the size of small apples which, as a teen, I’d hoped would grow, but they never did. In some ways, I looked like a partially grown woman. Somehow along the way, certain aspects of my growth were stunted. But I also hadn’t been well-nourished in years. Maybe if I plumped up a bit, my hips would round out more.

Yeah or if you got pregnant. Oh no, I wasn’t going there. I had no interest in being a mother. I was barely a person and had never seen myself having it together enough to grow a human.

On my first visit to Midgard, I overheard two Doms talking about my ass being super spankable. Which worked well for me because I knew I was a spanko early on, despite only ever having received a few in my life. Those few times were enough for me to know I loved the stress release that always followed a spanking.

Baldor dragged off my underwear and inhaled when he held them to his nose without ever averting his eyes from mine. He tucked them into his pocket.

“Part those sexy thighs for me, GG.”

“Gigi?”

“No,” he said with a chuckle, “GG for Game Girl.”

“Ooh, okay, that’s kind of cute.”

“So are you, cute that is, now part those silky stems, GG, and let me have a look at you.”

I felt the blush spread up my neck and across my cheeks. Baldor’s glint told me he saw it too. What have I gotten myself into? The blush changed to a flush that imbued my skin as I spread my legs as Daddy ordered. Through the void, I watched as Baldor undressed. I licked my lips in anticipation, groaning inwardly when his naked torso glistened in the glow coming from the millions of lights in the city. Shadows covered parts of his face lending to a masked effect that made him look even more like a lion.

He toed off his shoes and unbelted his slacks. My breath hitched. I was growing desperate for him to drop his damn pants. When he flicked his belt out of his pant loops, I grew moist and felt a trickle leak and stain the inside of my thigh. Baldor lifted his nose like a hunter picking up my scent. His eyes darkened when he gazed at my naked mound.

Then his pants dropped, and my breath caught. Daddy had a cock that would give this girl untold pleasures. I’d seen it before of course, at the club that one time.

Your first time when he opened you wide.

Oh yeah, he had. Seeing it in the lighting with absolutely no haste in his demeanor somehow made everything more real than before. I had time to process his powerful frame, and admire his build, and his impressive endowment.

Baldor grabbed me by the ankles and slid me down until my ass crested the edge of the mattress. Reaching his large hands under me and gripping my fleshy ass, he held me in his powerful grip. I was panting. I was so horny and undone by his control of my body. His twin pools of fire would have held me captive with no need of touching me. I was lost in those pools, so captured, it barely registered when his cock head nudged my opening. That is until, with one powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside my womb.

I shrieked, sounding very much like a cat in heat. The last time with Noah had been amazing, but this time was pure possession. Holy hell, I was in for the ride of my life!Daddy pulled and spread my cheeks in his grip, completely changing how I felt him inside of me, and before my brain could even process those new sensations, a powerful orgasm ripped through me, and I cried out again. This time, less cat shriek and more guttural sounding.

He kept me bereft of his flesh to anchor myself to, taking me as he wished. I scrambled to find purchase and reached overhead and gripped the blanket in my fists. The waves of pleasure were so intense, I needed to hold on to something to keep me grounded.

“Noah—Ahhhhh!” I couldn’t put two coherent words together, as the seam of my existence was unraveling. Emotions roiled through me with the speed of a locomotive until all that was left was my hot core filled with Noah’s enormous cock. He demanded my presence, my flesh molded to his, obedient to his demands, and as I continued to fall, I passed through wave after wave of bliss to something primal.

What’s happening?I cried, but my mouth never moved, the words trapped somewhere deep inside of me. Tears spilled silently from my eyes and not ones of sadness, but from the remarkable connection I felt with the powerful man fucking me.

Noah’s eyes never left mine, bearing silent witness to our shared experience. He held a reverence while mine held wonder. I would never be the same.

He touched you, Shelby, like you’ve never been touched before. You can fight all you want, but you’ll experience nothing like this again with any other man, Daddy or otherwise.

I recognized the truth of that. Noah, Daddy Baldor, Sir, regardless of his title, the effect on me was the same—complete. He made me whole, and I knew that whenever that day came that he would give me back to my life, it would no longer fit, irrevocably changed forever by him.

He pulled out and flipped me onto my knees. “Jesus, Shelby, but you have the finest ass I’ve ever seen, but it’s missing something.”

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