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A cunning smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Yes?”

My knees turned to jelly at the octave drop in his voice. Dark was an understatement. It reminded me of a smooth baritone dipped in lust and wrapped in obsession.

“Stop what, Daddy…” I let my words trail off as I returned my gaze to the comfort of the torn rag on the table.

Blood rushed to my wrist once his grip loosened, and he clipped his finger under my chin. “Hiding yourself. You can’t hide from me, little mouse. You’re mine, every single beautiful curve of your body.”

Heat warmed my cheeks, and a dollop of wetness settled between my thighs. He stood and forced me to take a step back before tugging me toward the large couch. Making himself comfortable, he settled in, spreading his trunk-like legs so that the tight denim of his jeans strangled across them.

“Come to daddy.” His tongue slithered across his bottom lip, and he placed his hands on my hip. I yelped as he swung me across his lap. He lifted his feet on the solid wooden coffee table, which consequently rose my ass high in the air.

I strained my neck, so our gazes met. “Are you going to spank me?” My words came out raspy, and I swallowed down the extra saliva filling my mouth.

He caressed my ass before letting his hand rest on my lower back. “Yes, because you’re a naughty girl and naughty girls get spankings before they're fucked good and hard.”

Before I could ask any more questions, a light sting spread across my ass cheeks. I really didn’t know how to describe it. It was a mix of pleasure, with only a drop of pain, but I wanted more. He eyed my movements with each smack, and I felt myself purposely lifting my ass. His smacks became harder, and the sting from his palm eventually evaporated.

“A pretty red bottom for a pretty virgin girl,” he said before sitting me up.

He raised one arm above his head and leaned into the couch. We sat in silence for a small beat, and I fought the urge to look behind me.

“Turn around and look.” He gestured.

I turned and examined my very red bottom from the tall mirror adjacent to me. I ran a finger over the warmed skin, and it tingled, but I enjoyed the feeling. I enjoyed Brett. When I sliced my eyes back to him, he was completely naked, legs wide and cock standing at attention. His eyes ate me up as he stroked his length, his gaze was unyielding.

He removed a small purple bottle from the other side of him and squeezed a sizable amount of lube onto the tip of his oozing cock. “Are you ready?”

I nodded and started to lean back, but he shook his head and reached for my hand. “Umm…I…”

“You are so fucking beautiful that it nearly kills me, and tonight you’re going to ride daddy's cock so I can cement every fucking facial expression you make into my brain.”

His husky voice had my body breaking out in goose bumps. He pulled my arm and positioned my thick thighs over his strong ones. No longer at eye level, I looked down at him, my breasts inches from his lips, and he pulled a pebbled nipple into his mouth. His dagger-like tongue brought my body to life, and I craved it, especially my clit. Taking turns between each nipple, his mouth was the devil, and I was spellbound. A low moan escaped my lips as he withdrew his mouth, and a trail of saliva followed.

Pulling me into his chest, his lips found the shell of my ear. “Your first moans will be from pain, but I promise to have you screaming in pleasure.”

His words destroyed me, and he hadn’t even fucked me yet. Sealing my fate, he adjusted, lining up the head of his flesh to my entrance. A slither of fear settled in my chest when I realized how small my hole was and how big his cock was. Grabbing onto my hips, he lowered me, and my muscles flexed. My hands found his hard chest, and I pressed into it.

“Such a fucking good girl. That’s it, let daddy in.” He slammed his head back against the couch as my folds devoured him.

Trying to resist his motions as I slowly adjusted to his size, I shut my eyes and bit down on my bottom lip. His fingers were like barbed wire and kept me in place. I froze and drew in a breath before opening my eyes. “It hurts. You’re so big compared to my vibrator,” I said in a whimper.

“I know, baby, but we're almost there. I promise.” He lowered me another inch until my lips devoured his entire length.

The pain soon subsided, and a fullness took its place. I leaned forward, and his arm snaked around my back. With our foreheads molded together, he took two scoops of my ass into his hands and lifted them. Emptying me out, I gasped, and then a moan ripped between my lips once he filled me back up. He did it over and over, and each time felt better than the last. Stopping to pull my vibrator from the folds of the couch, he placed it in my hand, and I lowered it to my clit. It buzzed violently He fucked me as if I weighed nothing, and I loved it. Ramming into me hard with each thrust, the sucking sounds of his cock filling me up filled the cabin.

“Is daddy fucking you good and hard? Are you daddy's little cum dumpster?”

I moaned and tossed my chin to the ceiling. The vibrator was tearing me to pleasurable shreds as I reached ecstasy. His hands found my throat, and he squeezed. Broken words lined up on the tip of my tongue, and my mouth parted with anticipation high on my tail.

Fucking me like there was no tomorrow, a sting radiated down my cheek as his palm slapped my face, and he shoved his thumb past my lips. “Answer me.”

I nodded, and he shoved his thumb back further until the only thing I could do was pacify it. Low groans dribbled off his lips, and my body clenched. He removed his thumb and forced my face into the nape of his neck. Spasms took over my entire body, and then he stilled. A groan from the depth of salacious hell seeped into my ears, and along with it, a thick steady stream of his seed gushed into my channel. He pulsated, soaking my channel as his milk soothed the bite of pain that lingered. I let my body melt into his, heat surrounding us as our ragged breaths heaved off our lips. The air was thick with summer heat and fresh sex. He combed through my tresses, massaging my scalp, and I lifted my gaze to his.

“Fuck, I love you,” he whispered.

His words caught me off guard, sending my heart into a frenzy, one that I happily welcomed.

CHAPTER14

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