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Her smile is one I wish I could photograph to hang in our room.

“We make such a good team, Batman. Maybe you should start calling me Robin instead of Princess.”

A small laugh escapes me as I grab the door handle. “You are not my sidekick, you are my queen.”

“Fair enough,” she whispers. “But role play could be fun.”

With that piece of information sealed away in my brain, I open the door to find two men with their weapons trained on us. I do not hesitate to fire off two headshots before they can even react.

Evie grabs the cart of food, pulling it away before any of their blood can ruin our perfectly good meal. I will need to tip my chef extra tonight for the heads up about the men as well as the covers he thoughtfully put over our meal.

I am sure it was just to keep it warm, but the thought ensured our steaks stayed clear of the gore, and for that, I am appreciative.

“So, role play?” I ask, glancing back at her as she removes a cover and inhales the garlic scent. Taking my phone out one last time before silencing it for the evening, I message a clean-up crew and send an extra payment to our cook. After seeing the way Evie drooled over the steaks, I might have doubled it.

“Maybe after dinner. I’m starving.”

Adjusting my hard-on, I place my weapon back into my pants.This woman is something else.

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We finished eating, and by that, I mean I stared as Evie made the most delicious sounds while devouring her food. I ate as well. However, watching her lick her fork while making those noises had me forgetting all about the flavor. I do not think I actually tasted a single thing that went into my mouth.

Evie sits back in the chair, the pool glistening behind her as she looks up at the night sky. “This is really nice. Thank you.”

“You never have to thank me for treating you right, Princess.”

“But what if I really want to?” she asks, slipping out of her seat and down to her knees in front of me. “What if I have so much I want to thank you for?”

I look down at her, those eyes as silver as the moon looking back at me with nothing but love and lust reflecting in them, and her long hair flowing down her back and shining in the night. I have been hard since she had me zip up her dress, taunting me with her satin skin and that perfect ass.

“Well go ahead then. Who am I to stop my queen from doing whatever she wants?”

I spread my legs wide to allow her to unfasten my belt and free my straining cock. Her fingers wrap around the base as her other hand massages my balls. Tilting my head back, I soak in the feeling of my girl working me over.

Her hand twists as she moves up and down, but when my eyes snap open and focus on her, she spits on the tip massaging the moisture all around before taking me deep into her throat. This woman hardly has a gag reflex, but when she is naughty, I know just how to make that throat squeeze my dick like a vice.

I hold back from claiming her just yet though. She wants to play, and I want her to have it all. She sucks on the head, her lips holding pressure right at the base of my crown, making my legs shake. Evie’s tongue flicks over my slit, probing and teasing until I can no longer take it.

Wrapping my fist around her hair, I pull her off, a dazed look in her eyes as spit drips from her lips. I lean in, capturing her mouth with mine before whispering in her ear, “Daddy wants a taste too.”

She nods, a needy moan escaping her as I lay her out on the cool tiles right by the water and bunch up her dress. Normally, I love to rip off her clothes. But after she tortured me by making me zip her up, I would say she can keep this dress on tonight while I fuck her.

At least for the first round or two.

As soon as she spreads her thighs, my face descends on her pussy. Using my tongue, I fuck her tight cunt while my thumb rubs circles on her clit.

Her back arches. She is writhing, screaming, but I do not dare relent. Evie likes it when my demons come out to play, and tonight they want todevourher. Replacing my tongue with two fingers, I press them in and curl them against her g-spot until she is a panting mess. Some of her hair falls into the pool, making her wet for me from head to fucking toe.

My lips latch onto her sensitive nub, sucking and flicking it until her walls begin to constrict. I can feel her release building as surely as I can feel my own. When she is right on the edge, her thighs gripping my head and her body tensing, I pull back.

The glare she levels me with while I tower over her is one that would surely set even Hades on fire.

“Daddy is going to fuck you now. You do not come unless that tight cunt is wrapped around my cock. Got it?”

All of the heat in her eyes melts into lust.

“Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, please.”

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