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“We haven’t talked about anal play. You ever had anal sex?”

She tried not to tense up, knowing that would make the pain worse. Was he going to thrust his fingers into her ass?

“Yes.”

“Did you like it?”

“Not very much. It hurt.”

“What? It shouldn’t hurt. Weren’t you prepared beforehand?”

“N-no, Daddy. I thought that was just something that happened in books.”

“It isn’t,” he growled. “You should always be prepared first. Shh, don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything right now. I just want to play a bit.” He ran a wet finger over her asshole, pressing down on it. She moaned at the feeling.

Then using a finger on his other hand, he flicked her clit.

“Oh. Oh. Ohhh,” she cried out.

“Remember, you’re not to come without permission. You must always ask first.”

He was going to kill her. She was so ready to come, she could taste her orgasm. She wanted it so badly.

“Please, please, Daddy.”

“What do you need?”

“I need to come. I need to come so badly.”

“And what do you need when you come? Do you want my fingers to make you come? My tongue? My cock?”

“Yes, yes!”

“Which is it?”

“All of it,” she said. “I need all of it.”

“Beg me,” he commanded.

“Please, please, Daddy. I want your fingers on me, your tongue, your cock. Please.”

“Good girl. You are doing so well.” He moved his hands away and she let out a protesting cry.

“Shh, it’s all right. I want you to turn around and sit on the chair. Put your legs up on the arms and put your ass right at the edge. Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

When she stood and turned, he’d disappeared, and for a moment fear flooded her. Then she heard the sound of running water. He was in the bathroom.

He hadn’t left her.

Sitting, she arranged her legs and pushed her butt forward. Oh Lord, she knew how she must look right now. But the heat in Zander’s eyes as he stepped back into the room told her that he thought she was sexy. Beautiful.

She’d never felt beautiful before. Not until him.

“Why are you crying?” he demanded. “Are you in pain? Where does it hurt? Why didn’t you yell out for me?”

She was crying? She hadn’t even been aware. Reaching up, she brushed her fingers over her cheek. “I’m not in pain. These are happy tears.”

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