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“You’re tasting something sweet but very, very wicked.”
She moans. “Yes, Brandon. I’m your—”
“No.” I yank my hand away and lift it to silence her. “You’ve been a bad girl, Mari. You’ll listen to me now.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I smile as I stroke her cheek. Such a beautiful woman with those sparkling eyes and plump lips. How is it possible that just a few weeks ago, I tried to be a father figure to her?
But I didn’t really, did I? Not with Mariana. Maybe Sofia. But something about Mariana called to me like a siren’s melody. I fought it. Refused to acknowledge it, but it was always just beneath the surface.
“Lay on your back, my sweet, wicked girl. I’m going to make you come.”
My skin is vibrating with electricity as her beautiful body turns over on the bed, exposing those round tits and pretty brown nipples.
My cock throbs painfully as I scoot onto the bed. “I’m going to use my fingers this time.” I lean forward. “You’ll have your eyes on me the whole time.”
She nods frantically, and I smile as I set two fingers on her clit and start rubbing in a circular pattern. “You want to be good. Don’t you, baby?”
“I do, Brandon.” She whimpers. “I want to be so good for you.”
“Ah.” I increase the speed of my fingers. “You already are. So sweet. So well-behaved, but only for me. Isn’t that right?
Her eyes grow huge. “Yes! Only you.”
I lean forward, gritting my teeth. “And why is that?”
She lets out a little mewling sound but doesn’t answer, so I pull my fingers away until my touch is featherlight. She thrusts her hips upward. “No, I want it harder!”
“You’ll answer me, Mari, or you’ll get nothing.”
“What…” She pants. “What was the question?”
“Why do you behave only for me?”
She hums. “Because you’re my daddy.”
Hot exhilaration rushes through my veins, and my cock strains against the elastic of my boxers. “Yes, pretty girl. I’m your daddy.”
I press a little harder as I flick her clit, and I see the effect of it immediately. She shuts her eyes and grimaces, as if in pleasurable pain. I use my other hand to grab her chin. “Eyes on me, Mari.”
Her eyes shoot open, and those hips flail every which way. “Brandon!”
“Yes, my sweet girl. Let it all out.”
She screams as she comes, and an angelic light spreads over her face. She smiles sweetly as the pleasure crashes over her.
Jesus Christ, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life. Not even when I reached the top of the Inca Trail. As the sunrise broke through the mist—revealing endless emerald mountains—I thought I would never again in my lifetime be so close to God.
I was wrong.
And the need for her now is as potent as my need for God.
I crawl onto the bed until her little form is beneath me. It takes all of my willpower to move gently. No matter how much I want to claim her, I can’t plunder her when she’s so peaceful from her orgasm.
It would be blasphemy.
“Mari,” I whisper. “Open your eyes for me, baby.”
