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Another squeeze. “Behave. Daddy is already going to have a problem not fucking you while we do this. After we don’t have people waiting on us, I’ll take you upstairs and fill you up the way your hungry little cunt needs.”

“I can’t wait.” I moan.

His firm spank of my ass is loud in the room. “Behave. Be good, make Daddy proud of you.”

The words have the desired effect. I meant it. I don’t want to upset Daddy. I want to make him proud of me, to be his good girl, and his only dirty girl.

CHAPTER27

Aleksander

Today is a quixotic mix of heaven and hell. My woman is all mine, she doesn’t just know it, she glories it in. When she kneeled, my chest twisted, but when she laid her head on my knee and I heard a little sigh of pleasure escape her, a sense of pure bliss flowed through me.

The whole call, I could barely focus. Vasily spent too damn long ranting at Damien for killing the congressman. Milos finally put an end to it by urging focus on the threat against Phoenix. I told him of our men’s resentment of the use of Valdez’s men when he questioned again me not bringing in assistance from Valdez.

For now Valdez has a watch on the airports into Chicago and the cameras around the Hancock. Facial recognition is on for every hired gun within Valdez’s enormous file system. There isn’t much more we can do but watch and wait.

I was barely finished with the call when I had my number two at the club calling me with issues on loans we had due. Once it was untangled, I had only minutes before Lydia and Decker Holt were due.

Spending more than two hours with Decker Holt was not as uncomfortable as I believed it would be. An intelligent businessman, we spent much of it discussing the current state of local government and business opportunities within the city. None of that mattered, all I wanted was everyone gone and my woman in my arms. Preferably naked, but I no longer cared anymore.

Having to undress and dress her over the next hour is torture I swear would bring me to my knees if I could feel my fucking legs. But I can’t so it doesn’t matter—all the blood in my body is in my painfully hard cock.

Her happiness over Lydia’s acceptance of her calling me Daddy nearly had me pulling her onto my cock then and there. Except there were people in the house. People who might hear her. No, that wouldn’t do. I hadn’t been exaggerating—if anyone heard my woman’s moans of pleasure, things will get bloody.

I couldn’t even fault her for how she is behaving. My baby is my good girl in every way. She doesn’t even betray her need when I touch her by more than her trembling sighs. Smart, she doesn’t meet my eyes as I button up a shirt. Until I brush against a hard nipple pressing against the fine silk of the bra I asked Lydia to bring a selection of.

Done, I thank Lydia and Decker and close the door behind them with a thud. My good girl is already at the top of the stairs, her skirt up and flashing me.

I’m up the stairs and find her on the bed, already naked and touching herself. Never in my wildest fantasies did I dream I could have a woman like her. It wasn’t her kinks, the way she wanted a daddy, or even giving up to me; it was the way she was no longer ashamed.

In the same way I never cared if a woman had a perfect body, only that she was comfortable in it. There is nothing sexier than a woman who is unashamed of anything, her thoughts, her body, her needs. A woman like that, unwilling to accept anything less than she deserved, picking one man over others was a fucking high.

I undress, and my cock jumps at the way she stops and stares. Licking her lips, she opens her legs wide to me. My cock leaks at the sight of her pussy overflowing with need all the way to her ass.

I’m glad I packed it, I hadn’t thought I would use it this soon, I just didn’t want to leave it at the condo in case someone found it. I go into the closet to retrieve it.

When I come out carrying it, she sits up, intrigued. I offer the smallest end to her without a word. Fucking hell, she takes it into her mouth, coating it before sucking it.

I tug it out of her mouth. Trailing the double-sided bulb vibe down her flushed skin, I stop to tease a puckered nipple. I am aware it’s wrong to enjoy turning her inside out with need. Except, I need to see it. I need to hear the proof she is as enslaved to this as I am.

Down her beautiful body I trail the toy until she sobs with relief when it runs over her weeping lower lips. Only to give a mangled cry as I run it down to the skin between her cunt and ass. I study the toy. While my baby’s cunt is nice and wet, the toy will dry out soon enough. I stop to open the bedside table to grab the lube.

Her eyes widen as she sees it. There is no fear. She has no idea how wrong it would be of me to attempt to fuck her ass after one lone preparation. All over again I’m reminded,careful with her.

I take my time coating the small bulb, and with every stroke her breath grows more hectic—perfect. “This is going into your ass.” She nods eagerly. “This is going to your clit.” I show her the other end that has a wider surface to tuck under the hood of her cunt and lay flat on her clit. As it bends she sees the peekaboo gap. “And through this, I’ll bury my cock in your cunt the way you love.”

She nods, her eyes glued to the toy as she licks her lips.

Gripping her hips, I bring her to the edge of the bed. She doesn’t protest when I bring her knees up to her breasts. Like a good girl, with her good hand she holds her knee up. Her ass is open for me. I press the toy inside and keep my own eyes on her, watching in case it hurts her. “This is thicker than my finger but much shorter. You’re going to feel full, however there should be no pain. If there is you tell me.”

Catching her bottom lip in her teeth, she sighs. “But Daddy, what about when I like that it hurts?”

Fucking hell, I close my eyes as my cock jumps. I press the toy in with a rough push and she moans low. Her cunt is dripping. Greedy, I fall on her, desperate to taste her down my throat.

Baby girl is as desperate as I am, clenching her ass so tight around the toy she nearly jerks it from my hand. Perfect.

I tug on the toy as I flick my tongue over her clit. Her inarticulate cries fill the room. Adding two fingers inside her cunt in addition to my tongue on her clit sends her into a small orgasm.

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