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Tears blurred her vision, and it took every ounce of self-control she had not to slam her legs shut as he laid down the third stroke.
Climbing back onto the bed, he once more settled between her thighs, his broad shoulders holding her open as he blew cool air across her burning lips. “Are you ready to be Daddy’s good girl again?”
“Y-yes, Daddy.”
Everything inside of her felt too hot, too tight waiting for him to touch her. She very nearly slipped up again when he continued teasing her with those light little kisses to the insides of her thighs, but she managed to keep all the swearing in her head this time.
And then his tongue was inside her, tasting and teasing her in all the ways she loved the most. Kissing away the pain from her flogging and replacing it with pleasure so sharp and perfect it bordered on pain. It was very nearly more than she could handle and a sob rose in her throat as her body tightened even further.
“Daddy, please. Please.”
His laughter vibrated against her clit a second before he pulled the aching bud between his lips and sucked. Hard.
Thank god he hadn’t told her to wait for permission to come as he sometimes did, because she would have had no choice but to disobey. With that single movement, the coil of need inside her snapped, shattering her into a million shining, shimmering pieces of pure pleasure.
But as usual, her Daddy didn’t stop there. He didn’t even give her a sliver of a moment to recover from that incredible fucking orgasm before he sucked again and slid two fingers inside her, curling them up to hit that bundle of nerves deep inside her.
Her protests turned to wordless pleas for mercy as she thrashed and screamed her way through a second, somehow even more incredible, orgasm.
“I can’t, I can’t,” she panted, even as the pleasure began to build inside her once more.
Lifting his head, he smiled, and it was a wonder her heart didn’t simply burst in her chest at the love and pride in that simple gesture. “You can, baby, and you will. Because you’re my good girl, Carly, and you can take whatever Daddy gives you.”
And she did. Over and over, until she felt like she was floating. Disconnected from the world around her, even when he pushed his cock inside her, stretching her.
“Daddy.” The word was barely a sigh, and she smiled up at him as he did exactly what he’d said he would, fucking her with long, slow, deep strokes.
“Carly.” Lowering to his elbows, he pressed his forehead to hers. “I love you, babygirl. So fucking much. You’re my whole world. My everything.”
The tears that filled her eyes now were pure joy, and she wished desperately she wasn’t restrained so she could wrap her arms around him. “I love you, too.”
Together they moved as one, and the world around them fell away. For what seemed like an eternity, the only sounds in the room were the sounds of their love as he worshiped her body with his own. Until, finally, he filled her one last time, emptying himself deep into her womb.
CHAPTER3
CARLY
“Rise and shine, sleepyhead.”
Groaning at the far-too-chipper sound of her Daddy’s voice, Carly tugged the covers up over her head and burrowed in. He’d woken her twice in the night to take her again, and every inch of her body ached from his attentions.
“Come on, babygirl. Daddy’s got a surprise for you.”
That was enough to pique her interest, but not quite enough to get her out from under the covers. “Surprise later. Sleep now.”
His chuckle was muffled by the blankets tucked around her head. “You can sleep when we get home.” There was a long pause, followed by a dramatic sigh. “Guess I should set the tickle alarm.”
“No!” The tickle alarm was something he’d started doing a couple of weeks ago, when he’d overheard her complaining to Noelle and Taylor that she was behind on her work because she’d been sleeping in. Ever since, he’d made it a point to get her up with him in the mornings, and if she didn’t get up when her alarm went off, she had about thirty seconds before he dove back into the bed with her and tickled her awake.
“Yup, tickle alarm counting down in five… four… three…”
“I’m up, I’m up!” she yelled as she threw the covers off and rolled out of bed. His loud laughter followed her all the way into the bathroom.
When she emerged again, fresh from the shower and at least marginally more awake, he’d laid out clothes for her on the bed, and she narrowed her eyes at the thick sweater and flowy skirt he’d paired with her favorite knee-high boots. He’d even picked out a bra and socks, but her underwear was suspiciously absent.
Since the outfit leaned toward the fancier side, she took some extra time with her makeup, using some of the tricks Ginny had taught her recently. And when she put the outfit on, she suspected Ginny might have had something to do with that as well.
Matt was waiting for her out in the living room, and his eyes went wide with interest when he spotted her. “You look good enough to eat, babygirl.”
