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“That’s it, baby girl. Come hard for Daddy while he fucks your pretty little holes,” he growled.

I did. I came so hard that my legs couldn’t hold up my weight anymore. His arm wrapped around my waist, and he pulled me back up, lifting me up into the air so that he could continue fucking me.

“Daddy, please!” I cried.

But I simply came one more time. He roared behind me, thrusting inside me and his hot seed marked my pussy with blazing fire. I shook, my eyes rolling back in my head as raging heat surged through my veins with vivid intensity.

I knew then that no man would ever amount to this.

I belonged to Daddy now forever.

The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of me felt sordid and perfect. Satisfied bliss spiraled through me and I sighed, overwhelmed and over-sensitized as he slowly pulled his cock free of my pussy. He left his thumb in place.

Now that I’d come several times, my bottom hole ached. He pumped that single digit in and out of me roughly enough to make me whimper before he pushed it all the way inside and held it there.

“Your little bottom hole is so very pretty when it’s stretched around my finger, but it’s going to look ravishing when it’s full of my cock one day, little girl,” he murmured.

I blushed bright red.

“Use your fingers to make yourself come one last time for Daddy,” he demanded.

He wasn’t going to take his thumb out. I knew that so I didn’t even ask for it.

My fingers started working again, forcing myself to the edge of orgasm far more quickly than I was prepared for. As I approached the edge of release, I wailed and moaned, but as soon as it overtook me, I started to scream.

No longer full of his cock, I could only focus on his thumb in my bottom and that made me come the hardest of all.

It hurt.

It was ecstasy.

It was everything.

He pumped that thick digit in and out of me as I came. I didn’t dare take my fingers away from my clit. I came hard like Daddy’s good little girl. By the time it crested, I was shaking. His arms wrapped around me as he lifted me off the bed and into his lap. I threw my arms around him, and he drew me in close.

“Such a good girl. You came so hard for Daddy and he’s so very proud of you.”

My heart swelled so big that I didn’t know how it fit in my chest.

CHAPTER16

Leah

Kieran walked me home and tucked me into bed that night.

And then the day after that.

And the one after that.

He kept telling me that he was busy, so I tried to focus on the fact that he was at least carving out a tiny part of his day to make sure that I got home safely. I started to feel pretty needy by the end of the week though and a bit worried that he couldn’t create enough time in his day to make love to me or spend any more time with me than that.

Honestly, I missed sitting in his lap. Hell, I’d even take a hard session over his knee at this point because I knew I’d end up full of his cock after it was over. Just thinking about it made my bottom clench and my clit pulse.

I sighed heavily.

Today was my day to head to his apartment and clean. He hadn’t mentioned it when he’d put me to bed yesterday and I hadn’t either, but I’d tossed and turned all night thinking about it. I shoved my hands in my jacket pockets as I walked along the street. Irma had offered to watch Emma again and I didn’t protest this time because I was desperately hoping that Kieran would be there today.

I was incredibly tempted to go as far to not clean anything, lie in his bed naked, and deal with whatever consequences came with it. My mind wandered to terrible places. What if he wasn’t interested in me anymore? Was he the kind of guy who would disappear once he got what he wanted from me? Maybe he didn’t love me after all, and he just thought of me as a friend and nothing more than that?

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