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Her breath hitched at his words, desire pooling between her thighs.

Trent picked up a lasso from a nearby hook. “This one of your rustic cowgirl accessories, isn’t it?”

“Yessiree,” she said, doing her best to mimic a Southern accent.

“Sexy accent you got there, you little redneck.” He expertly looped the lasso around Patti’s wrists.

“Gee, thanks Mister,” she said, playing along with a smile on her lips. The rough texture of the rope contrasted with his gentle touch as he secured her hands together. He guided her to the bed, making her lie down with her arms above her head.

His fingers traced a path down her body, brushing against her sensitive skin, causing goosebumps to rise in their wake. Patti bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan as he explored her curves, knowing she had to maintain her composure or risk losing this intense connection they shared.

Don’t come, Patti, you mustn’t come. This can’t stop!

Trent seemed to know exactly where to touch her, deftly bringing her to the edge again and again. Each time she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, he would pull back, leaving her panting and desperate for more.

“Please, Daddy,” she whimpered, her body trembling with need. “I want you so bad.”

“Patience, little cowgirl,” Trent whispered in her ear, his breath warm as it fanned over her cheek. “You’re doing so well, but I’m not finished with you just yet.”

Trent positioned himself between Patti’s legs, the tip of his thick cock teasing her wet entrance. The anticipation was almost too much for her to bear. She could hardly breathe as she stared up at him, her blue eyes wide with desire.

“Please, Daddy,” she whispered, feeling the cool air against her heated skin.

He looked down at her, his gaze filled with love and lust, and then he pressed forward, slowly working himself inside her. As he did so, Patti couldn’t help but notice the scars that marred the side of his body, a painful reminder of their past. Gently, she reached out and traced her fingers along the raised lines of scar tissue.

“I’m sorry,” she murmured, momentarily breaking character. “I’m sorry for causing you pain.”

Trent paused, his face softening as he leaned down to kiss her tenderly. “You never need to apologize to me,” he whispered against her lips. “You’re what I live for. You’re the air I breathe. I’d give my life for you a hundred times if I had to.”

Patti gasped in pleasure at Trent’s warning, his words both tantalizing and exciting. She bit her lip, determined not to lose control just yet as Trent moved within her. He seemed to know exactly how to touch her, driving her insane with pleasure until she felt like she was teetering on the edge of ecstasy.

At the same time, she was able to focus on the connection between them. He was more than just her dominant lover—he was her friend and confidante. His tenderness and affection were a stark contrast to the roughness of their play, reminding Patti that beneath it all lay intense love and devotion.

Finally, when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Trent increased his pace, sending shockwaves through her entire body as he plunged into her again and again. With each movement, they came closer and closer to the ultimate moment of release.

“I’m so close,” Patti breathed out. She tried her best to hold back, but the sensation of him filling her was simply too much. She came hard, her inner muscles clenching around his cock, and he gasped at the intensity of it.

“Naughty, very naughty,” he said, with a wicked grin. “Daddy’s gonna have to punish you for that.”

Without missing a beat, he turned her around and delivered a stinging slap to her ass, making her groan with pleasure.

Patti gasped at the sudden intensity of Trent’s slap, her body shaking from the pleasure that coursed through her veins. She hadn’t expected him to be so rough, but it only made her want him more.

“That felt... amazing,” she murmured breathlessly.

Trent chuckled, his chest rumbling with laughter as he pulled her closer and kissed her deeply. His touch was demanding yet gentle, sending sparks of ecstasy throughout every inch of her body. With each kiss, Patti could feel herself melting into him, falling deeper and deeper under his spell.

“It’s not over, Patti. You haven’t paid the price for defying me yet.”

Patti gulped nervously as Trent grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled them above her head in a tight grip. She could feel her heart racing with anticipation as he moved behind her and began to deliver another round of stinging slaps to her bottom. Each one sent an electric shockwave through her body that only served to heighten the pleasure building inside of her.

Trent kept up the spanking until she was a quivering mess beneath him, and then he stepped back and admired his handiwork with satisfaction. He leaned down and kissed each burning cheek before standing up straight again and looking down at Patti with a satisfied smile on his face.

“Good girl,” he murmured, running his fingers lightly through her hair before dropping a light kiss on the top of her head. “You took that well. Now, as a treat, I’m going to fuck your little cowgirl asshole,” he told her, his voice dripping with authority.

“Please, Daddy,” Patti begged, wanting nothing more than to submit completely to him.

Trent’s hands were gentle yet firm as he lubed up her tight, unexplored passage. He massaged her entrance in slow circles, ensuring that she was relaxed and comfortable. His touch sent sparks of pleasure flickering through her body, and she gasped in delight as he began to press inside her.

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