Page 22 of Fire Daddy


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What will it be?

He grips both my asscheeks and spreads them wide.

I’m surprised and try to squeeze them closed and he smacks my ass. “Let me look at this ass and pussy. You made yourself all smooth for me.” He makes that hum of approval and I’m instantly wagging my ass like I have a tail or am offering myself up to him.

He smacks lightly between my legs. “How’s this little pussy doing? Is she wet for me?” He smacks again. “She is, isn’t she?”

Oh god.

“I might need to make her suffer a bit before your reward.”

“No,” I moan, not even sure what he’s talking about.

He smacks my ass again. “You don’t tell me no.” I hear the buzz of electronics and identify the sound just before the vibrator probes my lips.

I jerk and moan. It’s too much. Especially if I’m not going to get relief yet. I’m already horned up beyond belief. This will kill me. Literally.

“Please,” I moan.

“Use my name when you beg me, baby.”

“Please, Blaze?”

“Sorry, Sparks. Not yet.” He teases my opening with the buzzing device, then pushes it in.

I cry out, so close to orgasm, but then he doesn’t move it.

I mean, he justleaves it there. Torturing me.

Cruel, cruel man.

* * *

Blaze

Lia’s blowingmy fucking mind. I’m not surprised—she always does. I’m working hard to make sure this goes well. I would feel awful if I made her uncomfortable or did something that left her feeling worse about the fire she set rather than better.

But so far, everything’s been perfect—like we’re playing the same game. And even though I’m the one in charge here, she’s rocking my world.

Christ, the sight of her now!

She looks incredible, twisting against her cuffs, her breath moving the muscles of her slender, muscular back. I stained her ass pink but it’s not mottled or showing any signs of marking. Not that I have enough experience to know. No girl has let me go this far.

Heh. That makes it sound like I’m sixteen making it to third base. Well, I’m about as ready to blow as a teenager, that’s for sure.

She humps the bed, like she’s trying to get more friction from the vibrator. I’m so tempted to let her come.

But not yet.

I unbuckle my belt and pull it through the loops.

She turns her head to watch me, eyes rounded.

I give her a moment, in case she wants to safe word.

She undulates her hips.

Okay, she’s still turned on. Not overly scared.

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