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“My little girl is so greedy.”
“Yes, Master.” There was no point in denial. That was Kade’s game, after all. His to gift, and his to take away. “Please.”
“So needy.” Drawing away, he slapped my exposed cheek with his palm. Gasping at the sudden hurt, I mewled, wanting more. “So. Fucking. Greedy.” As if he read my mind, he spanked me again, punctuating each word with a fresh swat. “But I adore her.”
His mouth delved into my sex once more, devouring me with his lips before his tongue slid into my heat, stoking my arousal to the breaking point. Slowly, he possessed me, bringing me to the brink while I whimpered for mercy, before turning down the dial just enough to keep me simmering.
“Oh God!”
Clenching around the butt plug, I couldn’t think straight. I wanted him inside me, but I needed to come. I couldn’t wait a moment longer, yet I never wanted the ordeal to be over.
“You are amazing,” he praised, panting as he rose to his knees and kissed my ass cheek. “You make me so hard.”
“Master.” I scarcely recognized my own voice. “Please.”
It was always the same. By the end, I didn’t even know what I was begging for.
“It’s okay,” he promised, cocooning my body with his hard, muscular frame. His cock, eager for my attention, sprang between my legs, grazing my aching clit. “You’re going to get what you want, but only when I say so.”
I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
“Tell me who you are and who you belong to.”
One of his hands rose to my throat, squeezing just enough to remind me of his authority. Not that I—the woman on her knees with her ass filled with plastic—needed any reminders.
“Your whore, Master,” I replied unthinkingly, not caring how dehumanizing it sounded to refer to myself that way. That was the point—the very crux of the reason he demanded my answer. Iwashis whore and would play the role for as long as it pleased us both.
“And?” The tip of his cock skimmed the entrance to my sex, teasing me with what was to come if I responded correctly.
“I belong to you, Master.”
Arching my back, I yearned to just take what I wanted, to push back and feel the heat of his rod consume me, but I knew what that act of impudence would earn me. I wasn’t about to risk the looming pleasure.
“That’s right, little girl.” His hand slid to my hair, fisting my tresses and forcing my head back. “You’re all mine, and I get to prove it.”
I called out as he dove into me, lost in the carnal connection. The only thing that made any sense was Kade and his all-seeing influence. I had given up my old job and house for him, and as his balls banged against me, I knew I would do it again—as many times as was needed to prove my adoration.
“You’re so lovely,” he breathed, nipping at my neck as his pace slowed. “So bloody divine.”
“Master.” I grinned, despite the uncomfortable position his fist held my head in, blooming under his approval as though a part of me had been lying dormant all those years, just waiting for his admiration.
“So wet.” Glee echoed in his voice, and I imagined his contagious smile. “You love being my footrest, don’t you, whore?”
“Yes, Master.” I did love it.
“There at my beck and call at my feet.”
Oh God, when he said it out loud—especially as he drilled in and out of my exposed sex—it sounded even hotter.
“Yes, Master.”
“I know who you are, whore.” His hips stilled, pushing his cock even deeper into me. “What you need.”
Squeezing myself around him, I moaned with enthusiasm.
“That’s why we’re so perfect for one another.” Releasing my hair, his hands returned to my ass, yanking my cheeks apart as he eased me along his shaft at his leisure. “Why you’ll always be mine.”
“Oh, Master.” I couldn’t take much more, this slower pace even more tantalizing than the faster, more frenetic one.
