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I hated that it was true. I hated that he got to me like this and that my body was forcing me to deal with things I wasn’t prepared to bear.
Those infuriating fingers returned to my clit. I expected him to tease me, to torture me until the painful knife of desire scoured into my belly, but he didn’t.
This time his fingers were steady, sure, and steadfast.
This time, he forced my pleasure forward. I teetered on that precipice for seconds and then he forced me over the ledge. My lips opened in shock as my pleasure hurtled through me. It closed in on me with frenzied swiftness, closer and closer until I fell into the chasm that bridged pain and pleasure. I lost myself in those feelings.
A cry fell off my lips and I was only vaguely aware that it sounded more like a moan than anything else.
My legs trembled and the arm that pinned my back to the wall wound around my waist and held me up. I probably would have fallen if he hadn’t, and I wasn’t ready for how that tenderness played at the dead carcass that was my heart.
I tried not to focus on that, but it ate away at me anyway no matter how hard I tried to fight it.
My thighs tensed so hard as bliss raced through me. With nothing but his fingers on my clit, I soared high in the realms of ecstasy for so long that I could have sworn I was lost forever. My spine arched as my pussy ground against his fingers and this time he allowed it. A second orgasm soon followed the first, catching me in its hold and rendering me senseless with passionate desire.
My screams echoed around me. They sounded almost wild, as if I were a feral animal in heat as I came for him. Everything tensed and then a third orgasm rattled me from the inside out.
Daddy was in control.
Daddy was going to decide how many times I came.
Daddy was going to decide when this would end.
My body quaked as he forced a fourth release from my trembling form and I soon began to fear just how many more times he was going to make me come.
His cock was so very hard against my hip. I could feel it throbbing against my skin.
“Daddy’s going to stroke his cock while making you come for him. You’re not going to stop coming until Daddy’s finished, do you understand, little girl?” he asked, and I couldn’t stop the way his voice make my legs shake.
When I didn’t answer right away, he pinched my clit hard with his fingers and I cried out as painful pleasure coursed through me.
“Yes, Daddy. I understand,” I gasped, and he growled his approval in my ear. I could feel his fingers working his cock against my hip. His other hand between my legs didn’t slow and that fifth orgasm shook me straight to the very core.
The pleasure didn’t stop. It kept forcing its way out of me from somewhere deep within. I hadn’t even known I was even capable of such earth-shattering ecstasy until him.
I came. Again and again until a painful edge accompanied each release.
Did he like this? Did he want my orgasms to hurt?
He showed no signs of slowing down. If anything, he was taking his time and thoroughly enjoying every second of my agonizing pleasure. I could feel his fingers going faster at times and slower at others. As if he knew I was suffering for him, he deliberately prolonged his own pleasure and forced me to come once more.
My fear approached something of a panic. My legs shook harder. My screams grew louder.
How much longer was this going to last?
I’d never met any man with this kind of stamina. Most of them finished within minutes, but not Dean.
Not Daddy.
“Please,” I begged.
“Please what, little girl?” he said with a delicious purr that made my insides quiver.
He’d said I would keep coming until he did.
“Please come for me, Daddy,” I pleaded.
When he chuckled, his breath caressed the tiny hairs of my throat and I shivered hard at the feeling.
