Page 26 of Sip Of Pleasure


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“That’s right, my naughty girl.”

He pulled his fingers free from my asshole and grabbed the lube from the bed beside me. I closed my eyes, listening closely as he squirted it in his hand and stroked his cock. When the tip pressed against my asshole, I tensed, and he took a hold of my hips.

With a hard thrust, he forced the head of his cock inside my asshole, and I cried out, the fiery stretch almost more than I could bear. It hurtled up and down my spine and I had to force my body to relax, but it was hard. Flashes of pain rolled through me, but on the edge of that sizzling burn was blazing hot desire.

My core squeezed with need, and before I knew what was happening, I was barreling straight into the depths of an orgasm so hard that it ripped a scream from my throat from the very start.

Pleasure radiated up and down my legs, centering in my core and spiraling outward like fireworks. White hot bliss burned through me, igniting every nerve in my body with an electric charge that kept firing over and over again as waves of pleasure crashed over me.

It was everything.

Hot shame sliced through me, and I closed my eyes, but my desire scalded through me all the same.

My asshole clenched around his cock as he pulled back and thrust back inside me, the slickened surface sliding in and out of my tight hole with ease.

He was so big.

The length of his cock inside me felt so foreign, but I gave him my complete surrender in that moment.

Then, he reached beneath me, pressing a little bullet between my thighs and the vibrations began all over again.

It was enough to steamroll me into another orgasm. I shattered hard, lightning bolts of pleasure striking through me and burning deep in my core.

My passion sparked so brightly that my eyes rolled back in my head. My breath stuttered and my heart beat so fast that it felt like it was about to burst free from my chest. With a keening cry, I pushed back and took him that much deeper.

My bottom fucking truly began after that. Every thrust was deliciously shameful, and I couldn’t get enough of it. It felt so wrong to enjoy being fucked this way, but I’d never come so hard in my life.

I came again.

And again.

And again, until my throat was hoarse from screaming, and then he made me come some more.

Even when I begged for mercy, he kept fucking me until my no longer virgin hole ached with raw sensation. He took total control, and I had no choice but to give him my complete surrender.

He didn’t stop until I was a very sensitive, very well punished, screaming mess of a well-fucked little girl.

When he finally pulled free of my sore hole, his seed dripped from me, but he made no move to wipe it away. I was too exhausted to try myself, so I just blushed as it dribbled down onto my thighs.

Without waiting for even a moment, he gathered me in his arms, sat down on the bed, and settled me in his lap.

He held me for a long time as I slowly gathered myself. My heartbeat calmed and my breathing gradually returned to a normal rhythm. The heat flushing through my body cooled at least a little bit.

It slowly dawned on me that my cheeks were wet.

He’d made me come so hard that I cried.

I reached up to touch the wet tears, but he gently knocked my hands away and used his thumb to wipe them away.

“There, there, now, my little girl. Daddy’s got you.”

I curled up closer into his lap, inhaling the delicious aroma of his cologne and enjoying the warmth of his arms around me. When I finally felt like myself, I climbed out of his lap and fetched the folder. Switching on the gas fireplace, I tossed all of the evidence I’d collected into the open flames.

In seconds, the file had burned to ash.

I turned back to Liam and met his gaze, softly clearing my throat as he stared back at me, his eyes full of open adoration.

“Keep me, daddy?” I whispered, my voice breaking as my legs trembled beneath me.

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