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Her thighs burned as she moved up and down on Daddy’s cock, but she didn’t stop. It felt too good. Kissing him, she squirmed, rubbing her nipples against the wiry hairs of his chest, the tender buds extra sensitive after all the pinching he’d been doing. Daddy’s hands slid back down her sides to her ass, gripping her cheeks and using that to move her atop him, rocking her so her clit rubbed against his body.
Emily moaned again, her pussy clamping down around him as she shuddered with pleasure.
“Good girl. Fuck, you look so hot riding Daddy’s cock.”
She whimpered, squirming in place, then flexing her muscles to rise up and sink down again. Her breasts bounced as she moved up and down, keenly aware of his gaze as she moved atop him. It made her feel like a goddess. Moving faster, she rubbed her pussy against him, stimulating her clit every time she came to rest against his groin.
“Oh, please… Daddy! Oh, Daddy, I’m coming!” she cried out, shuddering.
His hands lifted her again, moving her on him, making her slide up and down his cock. Her pleasure mounted higher and higher, finally culminating in an explosion of hot ecstasy that had her writhing atop him, panting for breath.
But he wasn’t done with her, his cock still rock-hard inside her, throbbing against her clenching channel.
“Keep going, Sunshine, don’t stop,” he ordered.
The stimulation was so intense, it was becoming painful as her tiny clit throbbed between them. It was too sensitive, too much. She had to stop, or at least get a small break from the intense sensations, the waves of agonizing ecstasy rippling through her.
She tried to lift up, but Daddy’s hands gripped her tightly, holding her against him. Emily cried out again as she tried to squirm away, another wave of overheated pleasure swamping her sense, pulling her under. No… she was actually going under, falling as Daddy rolled her over, so he was now the one on top. The suddenness of the switch amplified her disorientation, dizzying her. She screamed his name as he began to pound into her with rough, unyielding strokes.
The rapture exploding inside her was too much, dancing on the edge of pain and pleasure. She raked her nails down his chest as he folded her in half. With her legs spread, his body moving atop hers, rubbing against her pussy, there was nothing she could do but sob and take his cock, over and over again while the rampant ecstasy wrecked her from the inside out.
He pounded into her right through the spasms of her climax, pinning her to the bed and having his way with her while she screamed out as another orgasm assaulted her senses. Finally, he slammed home, groaning as he rubbed himself against her, throbbing inside her, and she could feel the hot spurts of liquid as they filled her.
Shuddering, she lay beneath him as he slowly relaxed on top of her, panting for breath and feeling so wonderfully safe and secure in his arms. When his head lifted so he could meet her gaze, she could see his love for her shining in his eyes.
“I love you, Sunshine.”
“I love you, too, Daddy.”
She couldn’t wait to be his wife.
Epilogue
Braden
Application Accepted.
Braden Elliott glared at the bright red letters scrawled across the top of the email he’d just opened. His application to the sex auction his club was supposedly running had just been accepted by the mystery person—or persons—who were using his club to legitimize their illegal activities.
How charitable of them.
Leaning back in his office chair, he sipped a glass of the exceptionally smooth whiskey he was taste testing for the bar. It, like the rest of his club, was extraordinary. The best of the best.
A secret online sex auction, especially one that preyed on young virgins, did not meet those same requirements.
Not that the ‘merchandise’ wasn't top notch. At least from what he could see, considering most of the people putting themselves up for auction had chosen photos with their faces cropped out, or they’d opted to wear a mask. But the full body pics were certainly impressive, and a nice mix of everything from toned and athletic to muscular to full and curvy.
Still, he ran a respectable business. And if money ever exchanged hands for ‘services provided’ in his club, he preferred not to know about it. The idea of Club BDE sponsoring this kind of activity sat in his stomach like a lead weight.
The sooner they could figure out who was actually behind the auction so they could get it shut down, the better.
Sheer curiosity moved him to click out of the virgin auction to the other areas of the website. As he’d seen when Damian had first shown him the site, there were plenty of his members auctioning off various other “fantasies”. Like Princess Raven—whose real name he knew to be Ivy—who was available for a whole list of fantasies, as long as her girlfriend was allowed to watch. Ivy and Cordelia had come to work for him years ago, and even before they’d officially become a couple they’d been so attached at the hip they’d affectionately earned the nickname “The Twins”. Delia enjoyed watching others torment her poor little subbie as much as she enjoyed doing the deed herself, so it didn’t really surprise him to see Ivy’s listing.
Some of the others, however, did. Men and women alike who he knew were in committed, monogamous relationships, offering themselves up for various fantasies he knew for a fact their partners would never engage in.
Not that he wasn’t sympathetic to their plight. He had his own needs, his own desires he’d learned to ignore over the years. Even at the club, he never indulged his more intimate fantasies. Truthfully, he rarely played at all anymore. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a willing subbie up on a cross with his welts criss-crossing down her body from a thorough flogging. Or bent over a bench with the lines from his cane neatly stacked down her bottom and thighs.
Longer, still, since he’d had a woman to warm his bed.
