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“Please...” I whimper, writhing underneath him. My hands yank at the chains, my body trembling from the relentless pleasure he’s subjecting me to. “Daddy, please... I need...”

“What do you need?” he taunts, his lips brushing against my thigh, his breath hot against my skin.

“I... I need to...” I stammer, my voice barely more than a whisper as I try to articulate the desperate need building within me. “Please make me come.”

“That’s right, baby. Beg for it,” he growls. But instead of granting my request, he only increases the pace of his fingers, continuing to deny me the release I am craving. “Not yet. Understand?”

His refusal drives me to the edge of sanity, the pleasure too intense, too consuming. I can hardly think, my mind filled with the overwhelming desire for release. But I know better than to disobey him now. “Yes,” I gasp, my voice filled with desperation.

And with that, he stops completely.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“It wouldn’t be a punishment if I gave you pleasure, would it?”

I yank at the restraints. “No. You can’t leave me like this.”

He stands up and adjusts the bulge in his pants. “I can and I will. You have a lot to learn about the man youbelieveyou want. I will possess you, dominate you, and completely and utterly ruin you so you’ll never want another man.”

I pant for oxygen. “You’ve already done that.”

He tilts his head. “What do you mean?”

“I should have wanted Alex—”

He growls. “Don’t.”

“Let me finish. I should have. He was young, handsome, and charming, but I felt nothing when he touched me.”

“I know,” he says.

“How?”

“Because you didn’t look at him the way you look at me.”

I’m not sure what he sees in my eyes, but whatever it is, it makes him step closer to the bed. He leans over, his lips a whisper away from my own. “You know what’s coming next?” he asks softly.

I swallow hard. “No.”

He leans in until his breath tickles my ear. “This.” His lips brush against mine, gentle and teasing at first, then urgent and demanding when I open to him without hesitation. He kisses me with a hunger that takes my breath away, his tongue caressing mine. “You’ll wait for release like a good girl, won’t you, Ella?”

I swallow hard and nod.

“Rest, angel.”

He turns and leaves me chained on the bed, legs spread open and my pussy throbbing. This is what I wanted, but it feels like torture. All I want is to feel my stepdad inside me, tearing away my virginity like the beast I know he is.

21

REMY

My common sense has entirely shattered. The moment I pulled Ella from the auction and paid the organizers her retainer, I knew there was no avoiding this.

I may not have wanted to admit it, but I’ve never felt this way about a woman before in my life.

Ella is currently chained to the bed, gagging for release. She’s been like that for four hours. I haven’t told her yet that the auction is off, and I’m not selling her.

I watch her on the camera I installed, my cock hard in my briefs. Despite the fact I’ve already taken care of myself twice while watching her, not to mention she sucked me off in the car. It’s like my dick is demanding I fuck her, and until then, I’ll be hard as nails.

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