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I came quick and fast, drowning in wave after wave of pleasure far more intense than I ever could have imagined. My legs quaked as my toes curled, suffering through my reluctant ecstasy. It hurt at the same time that I loved it. Each sensation spiraled together and soon I couldn’t tell one from the next. I screamed through every ruthless second, knowing it wouldn’t be the only time I came with Daddy’s cock in my ass that night.

I was right.

Each orgasm was as ruthless as it was brutal. My clit was so sensitive that each vibration jolted through me with a punishing pleasure at the same time that it edged me toward another release.

I came five times that night.

The second one was more pleasure than pain.

The third, an equal balance.

The fourth, more pain than pleasure.

By the time the last one came, my throat was hoarse and tears were dripping down my cheeks.

But I needed it to be this way. And Daddy knew it.

“Come for me again, little girl,” he growled, his voice more feral beast than man.

“Yes, Daddy!” I screamed.

That final orgasm shattered me in the most shameful way imaginable. I came so hard that every muscle in my body started to shake.

He roared with his own orgasm, his seed spurting deep into my bottom and marking me as his. Pleasure and pain spiked straight down into the pit of my soul, shattering me in the deepest sense.

Some people called an orgasm a little death. All my life, I never really understood what that meant. Now I did, but as that understanding poured over me, I realized that they never said came after was rebirth.

Daddy had given me that.

EPILOGUE

Kieran

One month later

I wound my arms around Leah’s waist and my palms pressed against her belly. It wasn’t swollen yet, but it would be in the next few months. We’d just found out about the baby last week and we were about to break the news to Emma.

We were standing in the playroom, watching Emma play with her toys. Leah and I had surprised her with an American Girl doll earlier today, and she’d put together a whole family and wanted to tell us all about it. The story was cute. One was the mom, the boy doll was the dad, and several others had been adopted by the two of them.

“Kieran, this is Felicity. Her story is my favorite, but don’t tell any of the others,” she explained, a very serious face painting her young features.

“I won’t. I promise,” I vowed, my tone exactly as solemn.

“Good, it would probably hurt Kirstin’s feelings the most,” she continued, fixing the dress of the blonde-haired doll so that it was straight.

“Can I tell you a secret?” I asked, squeezing Leah against me a bit tighter. I kissed her cheek, hearing her gasp of anxiety over the news we were about to break. She had told me that she’d been nervous her daughter wouldn’t like the idea. I had assured her that it would be fine.

“Yes. I think so,” Emma answered after the most adorable deliberation.

“You’re going to have a little brother or a little sister,” I whispered.

Emma’s eyes lit up. Her smile of joy was just as bright.

“Really? Is that true, Mommy?” she exclaimed excitedly.

“It is,” Leah confirmed, her joy contagious.

“Yay! I can’t wait to watchFrozenwith them!” Emma jumped up and down, unable to keep herself still and I chuckled. She soon busied herself with her dolls again and I slowly spun Leah around so that she faced me.

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