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I shake my head.

“Good. Remember that when you shake that butt at me.” His mouth comes to my ear. “When Daddy takes your sweet little arse you won’t even know how you lived without it.”

I swallow hard, nodding. Yes! Yes I want that.

So I lie there, completely at Alistair’s mercy as he proceeds to do what he promised.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Alistair

I slide into her wet pussy and I groan. This woman makes me feel like I’m young again. Like I can climb the highest mountain. She takes me to another place where I don’t even know myself. She makes me want to be better even though the thought never crossed my mind before.

That’s the thing with Charlize. She makes you think outside the box.

Not only did I spank her arse with the paddle because she came on my tongue when I told her not to — completely coerced, of course, because obviously she was going to — but I continued to eat her out until she pulled on her restraints and my dick just about exploded. But that’s all part of the game. And it’s my game. I deprive myself for as long as I can while I get her off.

Her tight pussy sucks me in, gripping my dick like a vice as I roll my hips in and out, in and out. I thrust at the end, knowing I’m hitting every nerve in her body. When she comes again, I reach around to pull the gag down.

“How’s my baby doing?”

She gasps for air. “I thought I was your little whore?”

I chuckle softly. “Not tonight. But I need something else.”

She wiggles her butt and I smirk. I shift off the bed and undo her leg restraints one by one.

“On your knees.” It’s an awkward position because her hands are still tied, but it’s fucking perfect from this angle. She’s bent over with her ass in the air.

I palm my cock, dying to be inside her. I reach for the lube that I placed by the paddle along with a dildo, and squirt some out, coating her as she groans.

I line up my cock and sink into her pussy again, pumping in and out slowly as she thrusts back against me. I start to play with her back entrance, loving how she lets me without being told to relax. She wants this as much as I do. When I slide my finger in up to the second knuckle and she groans, I know I’m not gonna last when I’m inside her. She’s so damn tight. I start to push another finger inside and she hisses. I know she can do it, my cock is much bigger than two fingers, so she’s gonna have to adjust. And I have all the time in the world.

I pull out again, savouring her pants, enjoying every single moment as I try not to shoot my cum all over her. Fuck knows how long I’ll keep this up once in her tight hole. Probably not more than thirty seconds.

I pull my fingers out and reach for the dildo. She’s already soaking, but I lube it up anyway. I rub it through her folds, circling her clit as she gasps.

“Oh, you dirty man,” she groans.

I chuckle, dying to see this inside of her as I ream her arse from behind.

I push the dildo inside and she cries out. It’s angled so it’ll hit her G-spot, and I’m hoping with my dick in her tight hole, she’ll squirt again like my good little girl.

I push the dildo in and out as I try to concentrate on getting my cock inside her. The sight is too much. I nudge her hole, even though the tip is only part of the way in, I tip my head back, close my eyes and groan. I can’t watch her. If I do, this will all be over.

“So good,” she cries. “I want more, Daddy. Give me more.”

My eyes snap open. Here I am taking it slow with her and she’s begging me.

“Do you like Daddy fucking your tight little hole and your pussy with a fat dildo?”

I slide further in and she cries out yes. I reach up and grab her hair, tugging it slightly. “Do you?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Mr. Devereaux.”

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