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I kiss him slowly, starting with light and teasing demand, tempting Titan to open his mouth. As his lips part, I move faster, applying more pressure and darting the tip of my tongue inside.

“Titan,” I moan into him. The multiple cash app deposits have already stoked my desire to a steady blaze, so I work to accelerate the scene for him.

I rock my hips against him, brushing myself against the zipper of his pants. The heavy weight of his cock nestles at the apex of my thighs. Even soft, I can feel how thick he is, and I’m grateful I’m already wet.

“Don’t be shy,” I coo, grabbing him by the wrist and moving his hand down from my waist to my ass. I grind into him more intensely. I want to feel him grow hard against my ministrations, to feel my power over him, and I move to run my hand over his crotch.

“Slow down, Julianna,” Titan admonishes, pulling back from the kiss.

He interrupts my flow, and I feel myself stumble. Embarrassment makes my cheeks flush pink.

His hand circles my wrist, stopping me before my hands make it to the front of his pants and steadying me in the process. He takes a small step back, so small that we still touch, but the pressure is lost.

“Have you never had anyone take care of you, baby girl?”

“Uh…” Unsure of what to say, I clumsily attempt to reassure him, “I’m—I’m good.”

“That’s not what I asked.”

“Uh…” I stutter and shift against him. I try desperately to rope in my waning control, knotting it to me as tightly as possible. Still uncertain of what to say, I yank my hand free and run it over his crotch, his now hard cock pressing against the fly of his pants. “No, but you asked me to take care of this, didn’t you?”

“Stop,” Titan growls.

His reaction is a shock to the system, and I immediately still. Feeling the head of his cock pulse against my palm, it takes everything in my power to not squeeze.

“Drop the hand.”

I drop my hand to my side.

“I told you I want to take care of you tonight, baby girl. Now, are you going to let me do that?”

“Yes…”Daddy.

His hands return to my waist and swiftly slide over my hips and under my ass.

“Look at me,” he orders.

When I obey, I’m sucked into the gravitational pull of his grayscale eyes.

How is it every time I look at them, they seem to have changed?

The knots on my control loosen.

“If you ever want me to stop, all you have to say is ‘stop,’” he says firmly. “Tell me, baby girl, do you want me to stop?”

“No,” I say in a husky whisper, unable to tear my gaze from his.

Titan lifts me, palming my ass as I wrap my legs around his waist. He spins around, and I expect him to carry me to some back bedroom, but then I hear the crash of metal and see the ancient scabbard clatter to the ground. He sets me on the now empty pedestal.

His eyes still locked on mine, he threads his fingers through my hair. There is a delicious ache that shoots straight to my clit as he pulls gently on a fistful of my locks. He makes sure I can’t look away as his other hand slides up my calf, then knee, then pushes up my skirt to move across my thighs.

“Spread your legs, Julianna.”

I can only move so much on the small platform, but I give him the access he needs. A smile comes to his darkly handsome face as his hand glides up the inside of my thigh and he finds how wet I am.

“Good girl.”

He parts my thighs, forcing my dress up over my hips, and brushes a thumb over the gusset of my panties. I jerk and whimper as his finger slides over my clit.

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