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Sonofabitch!Doing her best to ignore the maelstrom of sensation he was building inside her, she focused on the paper. “Only apologize when you’ve done something wrong or hurt someone.”
The finger at her clit pressed harder, making her moan at the rush of pleasure that simple touch sent racing through her. “Number three.”
As she was opening her mouth to read the third rule, he pulled back, his cock sliding out of her, scraping those sensitive inner walls in a way that nearly made her eyes cross.
It was torture of the most wicked, delectable kind.
She made her way through the list as he fucked her with short, shallow thrusts, his fingers never leaving her clit. When she stumbled, he would fuck her harder, praise her more, telling her what a good girl she was even as he gave her more pain than she’d ever known and more pleasure than she thought she could handle.
By rule eight, she was gasping for breath, her words barely intelligible. And she had to repeat rule nine because she’d broken down and begged for release in the middle of it.
“Daddy, please, I swear I’ll remember all the rules, I promise!”
“Almost done, babygirl. Just a couple more. Can you finish the list for Daddy?”
What choice did she have, if she wanted the pleasure he was so expertly keeping from her? “I’ll try.”
And so she did, working her way through promises to keep her doctors’ appointments and her new bedtime as he rocked inside her, scraping every nerve ending in her body raw with each thrust of his cock.
“Good girl. There’s just one more rule I forgot to have you write down.”
“What rule?” she gasped out as he worked her faster, more furiously toward her peak.
“Never.” He slammed into her with more force than before, blurring the line between pain and pleasure so completely she could no longer tell where one ended and the other began.
“Ever.” Another punishing thrust had a sob rising in her throat.
“Doubt.” God. How much more could she take without shattering?
“How much your Daddy loves you.”
Pleasure exploded from her core, so perfect and sharp she wondered how it didn’t simply slice her open from the inside. Unable to hold herself up any longer, she collapsed against the desk, helpless to do anything but accept her Daddy’s dominance as he fucked her harder, faster, until he finally filled that most forbidden place.
“Good girl,” he murmured between gasping breaths. “My good little girl. I love you.”
“I lov—”
“No.” He cut her off with a sharp smack to her already tender backside. “You’ll tell me when you’re ready and not when you’re half-delirious with pleasure.”
“You have a very high opinion of yourself, Mr. Mitchell.”
“Brat. Just for that…” The tip of the plug pressed against her entrance once more and she groaned. “You can hold Daddy’s cum inside you the rest of the day to remind you who you belong to.”
Cheek pressed against the paper she’d written her brand-new rules out on, she grinned as the plug slid firmly home inside her aching bottom. “Yes, Daddy.”
EPILOGUE
Two weeks later
“Well,well, well. Aren’t you just the picture of a well-fucked, well-kept woman.”
“Shannon!” Curled up on the couch beside her best friend with her feet tucked up under her, Olivia rolled her eyes. “You can’t justsaythat to people!”
“MaryAnn isn’t people. She’s our friend.” A wicked gleam flashed in Shannon’s eyes. “Our friend who owes ussomany juicy deets. Sit and spill.”
Glancing over her shoulder at where the men were gathered in the kitchen, MaryAnn nibbled at her bottom lip. “I don’t know if I should.”
“Of course, you should. Here.” Leaning forward, Shannon poured a generous amount of pale pink wine into a glass and held it out for MaryAnn to take. “Drink this and then tell Mama Shay all about what you and the delicious Dean Mitchell have been up to the past two weeks that you couldn’t even be bothered to call.”
