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“Now, what would you like to play with first?” He held up the remote, the nipple clamps, and the anal beads.
“Whichever gives me the most ‘orgams,’” I teased.
“The Pussy Pounder 4.0 it is,” he said, dropping everything but the remote with a wicked smile.
Chapter 15
Donovan
After I tried out the Pussy Pounder 4.0 on Valentine, we more or less played in the nest for the best part of an hour. There wasn’t any real fucking going on, but laughter, conversation, and experimenting with some of the toys I’d bought her. My little mate had confided that the bag of toys was her favorite birthday present. I’d confided that I’d only ever read about a few of these things on the internet. We both researched what we could on my phone and decided what order to try the rest of the toys in.
It felt more honest, now that Valentine knew I wasn’t all that much more experienced than she was in the bedroom. I knew she was only twenty-one, but that didn’t seem to matter now.
Only that we were here, together. Made for one another.
“I know you like it that no other man has touched my pussy,” she said, lying back in the center of the nest, opening her legs so I could see her wet core. “You like it that I’m your baby girl, and no one else’s.”
I nodded as she lifted her breasts toward me, rolling her nipples in between her fingers. She was flushing red again, her heat overtaking her. I nudged her legs apart a bit wider and sucked in a deep breath of warm cinnamon and rich vanilla, my mouth watering.
“But I’m tired of being a virgin. I want you to fuck me.”
“What did I say about cursing, baby girl?” I teased, grasping her thighs and opening them as wide as I could. “That’s too many times. I’m going to have to punish you now.”
“How can you—” she began, but I already had one hand pinching her clit, and the other plunged inside her, crooking upward.
In three quick thrusts, I ordered her, “Come now, baby girl. Come on Daddy’s fingers.” She obeyed perfectly, her legs shaking, small tits jiggling. I finger fucked her a bit more roughly as she climaxed, not letting the sensations end. While she was still crying out from her first orgasm, I rubbed quick circles around her swollen clit, then added another finger to her wet pussy, demanding, “Come. Come again, right now.”
I’d only been training her to come for me for a day, but her body knew who it belonged to. She came again, whining the whole time. I set my mouth to her and wrung another three orgasms from her in quick succession, using my tongue and even my teeth to send her over the edge each time.
“No more, Daddy, please,” she begged, tears streaming from her eyes. “I’ll be good. I need… I need you.” She began babbling as I licked her softly, then moved away, stroking her hair.
“You do want to be my good girl, don’t you?” Her eyes were glassy, and I knew she would never be more ready for my cock. I made sure the false knot was still in place—my cock hadn’t gone even slightly soft—and gently spread her out on the mattress. “You tell me if it hurts,” I ordered. “Tell me to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, circling her hips as I set the tip of my cock to her opening. I pushed in gently, just the head, stopping to give her a moment to adjust.
She didn’t want it. “More!”
I slipped in the tiniest bit more, feeling the resistance all around. The toys we’d used had helped somewhat, and she’d been able to take two fingers without discomfort, but I was still concerned.
“Does it hurt, baby?” I asked.
“N-no,” she said, obviously lying.
Fuck. I started to pull out, and she gave a little grunt of anger, reaching up for my hips. She thrust upward, a small cry falling from her lips as she impaled herself on me, stopping only when her entrance met the plastic knot.
“Val—” I began, then bit my lip, hard, as she moaned. I levered away slightly, looking down as my cock slid out, the slightest trace of blood on the base. But so much more of it was slick, evidence of her desire.
“So good.” She chewed at her lip, mischief in her gorgeous eyes. She squeezed around my cock, milking me. “Fuck me hard, Daddy. Please? As hard as you can.”
“Oh, you are a naughty girl.” I pried her hands off my hips, gathering her wrists and pressing them to the bed. “You don’t move those, or I’ll force ten more orgasms out of you, do you hear me?”
She nodded, her eyes wide and excited. I wasn’t sure if that nod meant she’d hold still, or if she was angling for punishment, but it didn’t matter. I was already fucking her, sliding into her tight heat, pistoning harder than I should have for a virgin.
Her cries of pleasure filled the room. I couldn’t focus; it was all I could do to fend off my own climax as she tightened around me, swelling again. The sex I’d had all those years ago had been nothing like this.
No other woman was anything like her.
I fucked harder, sensing that she was reaching another orgasm. From the way her legs were jolting, and her arms shaking, this one would be the one.
