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She looks like every wet dream I’ve ever had rolled into one.

“I love you.”

She beams at me, “I know you do. I love you too.”

“Good, just making sure you know that, because tonight I’m fucking you like I don’t. Fuck.” And with that, I place my hand on the small of her back and lead her out of the house and into my car.

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Walking into Opal I see Lincoln, Callum and Royce right away. Turning slightly, I see Clark and Caroline sitting back in a booth and we both nod to each other. I’ll speak to my best friend later. There are more important things that need to be done.

We keep moving until we stop in one of the rooms I had the staff prepare and keep closed until we got here.

The glass window spans two of the four walls, allowing anyone who wants to watch the ability.

October sees this and I stop in front of her so I can read her face. We spend minutes just staring at each other before finally she nods.

“I’m good. Promise,” she tells me.

“I have my word, and I’ll use it if I need to. I’m ready.” We spent countless hours talking about this. Maybe not this exact scenario, but about being on display. Having a crowd explicitly there to watch her and to have her perform. I would have never had this set up if I didn’t truly think she wanted it.

“Keep your eyes on me. Just me. It’s only us here until you’re ready to see everything else. You understand?” I tell her. All of her attention focused on me should help distract her enough to let that lingering nervousness disappear.

“Get on your knees, baby. Pull my cock out and make Daddy feel good.” I hold a hand out, letting her slip her own in mine and helping her get to the floor in those ridiculously tall boots I made her put on.

People start to gather, but I’ve positioned us so her back is to them, and she doesn’t even notice. She’s undoing my pants and tugging them down just enough for my cock to spring free, and it smacks her in the face with how close she is.

Her small hands grab my shaft, pulling it all the way out and freeing my balls before she swallows me in one gulp.

“Fucccccck,” I groan out, sliding a hand behind her head, careful not to knock her cat ears off. She’s gotten too goddamn good at sucking my cock, and I feel the conceited smile pulling her mouth up.

More people gather, the need to watch a man and his daughter fuck fueling their own corrupted desires. There is no longer space as every available spot is taken. I see Lincoln, Callum and Royce front and center, and I wouldn’t be surprised if they don’t end up somewhere after this to cause a little scene themselves.

She is soaking my dick with her mouth, and I feel my precome and saliva slipping down to coat my balls as she works her tongue and hands in tandem. I don’t even bother trying to hold back my orgasm to draw this out. I’m too eager to come so I can play with her.

My climax is hovering just at the edge when I grab the hair where her scalp meets her neck and pull her off.

“But wh—” I silence her with one stern look before letting her go and walking over to the table I had brought in.

Three strokes are all it takes before I come, draining my dick until it hangs semi-hard.

I grab the stainless-steel dish with theWildcatengraved into the side and bend down, putting it on the ground.

“Crawl. Crawl to me,” I instruct her and she looks confused for a moment, and I half expect her to safe word right now. I’m prepared to end this if she needs to, but she leans down and starts crawling to me on all fours. Those goddamn cat ears bouncing at each slink along with her tits and ass.

She stops right in front of me and looks down at the bowl, and that’s when she sees it's full of my come. This is the make-or-break moment. I don’t look at everyone watching, but if I did, I imagine they are all holding their breath, waiting to see how this plays out.

I expect her to question me, but she looks up at me with eyes full of trust and need, and I squat down. Petting her hair and running my hands down her back, I give her the command and the permission she seeks.

“Go ahead and drink. Lap up my come like the pretty little kitten you are.” I grab her hair gently, holding it back as she bends forward and pokes her tongue out and starts licking up the liquid in the dish. Her little moans and mewls have my cock starting to harden again, and I finally look up and watch the crowd.

Each and every one of them is captivated by her, as they should be.

“Such a good girl for Daddy. I’m so proud of you.” I praise her over and over, letting it override any humiliation she feels at having to drink my come like a cat. When I notice every drop is gone and she’s licked it clean, I pull her back up.

Dragging the zipper down her back, I expose her flesh to the onlookers before peeling the lacy material down until I hit her boots. Unlacing them, I tug both off and remove the rest of the bodysuit until she’s naked except for that damn headband.

I touch her breasts, playing with her nipples before sliding my fingers between her legs and feeling the slick covering her thighs. She’s so turned on I imagine she could come within minutes, and I slide two digits into her center, sinking in to the second knuckle.

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