Page 39 of Daddy's Mercy


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“Why?”

“Because I told you to, and naughty little girls who don’t do as they’re told don’t get to come. At all. Your choice, babygirl.”

Her bottom lip had pushed back out into that adorable pout when she turned, her arms crossed over her breasts. “You wouldn’t really do that.”

Loosening his hold on the reins keeping his more sadistic side in check, he raised an eyebrow. “Are you confident enough in that assertion to test me, little girl?”

“Ah… no. Not quite.”

“Then move your arms so I can see you.”So I can see what belongs to me.

She obeyed, albeit more slowly than he normally would have allowed, lowering her arms to her sides until all of her from the waist up was bare to his gaze.

Pushing to his feet, he closed the distance between them, cupping one heavy breast in the palm of his hand. “I was right.”

“About what?” A soft moan slipped from her lips, her eyes fluttering closed as he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

“I had a feeling your breasts would be fantastic. And I was right.”

“They’re just boobs.”

“Says you. Let’s get those pants off you so I can finally have my dessert.”

“Oh.” Panic was the last thing he’d expected to see in her dark eyes, but it was there all the same. “I didn’t think you were serious about that.”

“I am.” Her reaction had him pausing instead of pushing forward like he might have done with another submissive who balked at his commands. “Is that a problem, babygirl?”

“No. It’s just… I don’t really like that.”

“You don’t like what?”

“That. You know, with your… mouth.”

When it finally clicked, he had to swallow a laugh. “Are you saying you don’t want me to eat your pretty pussy until you come all over my face?”

Red flooded her cheeks, but she didn’t look away. “I… yes?”

“Is that a hard limit?”

“No, it’s just not something I enjoy.”

“Or maybe nobody has ever put your pleasure above their own and given you the experience you deserve.”

“Maybe. I don’t know.”

“Tell you what. If you really hate it, just tell me, and I’ll stop, and we don’t have to do it again. But, babygirl, I’ve been dying to taste you.”

“O-okay. But I wasn’t really expecting… I haven’t ‘cleaned up’ down there in a while.”

The thought of seeing her, touching her, tasting her in all her natural glory nearly snapped the tenuous hold he had on his control. “Even better. Pants off, babygirl. If I have to tell you again, you’ll be riding my cock with a red-hot bottom. Move.”

* * *

Oh sweet Jesus,that shouldn’t have been sohot. But her body obviously disagreed, as her panties were already soaking wet and just getting worse with every growled word.

“Yes, Sir.” Stepping back, she managed to hook her trembling fingers into the waistband of her leggings. She was vividly aware of how naked she already was, and the brief moment of feminine power she’d felt at seeing the hunger in his eyes had long since fled. Now she was back to feeling shy as a virgin. Which she technically wasn’t, though it had been so long since she’d been with a man, it might as well had been.

Was there an expiration date on that kind of thing? Was it possible for your virginity to reset after so long? Maybe her vagina had just given up on her and closed down shop.

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