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Like a good girl, I smiled and gave him a cute little head tilt. “Yes, Daddy.”

I did as he said, and right away, he lifted me up by my bottom. I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist, holding on tight as he pressed me easily to the wall. His bulk wasn’t just for show, and the harness wonderfully highlighted his sculpted shoulders as he held me with one arm and fiddled with his pants with the other. His gasp of relief let me know he’d freed himself a moment before the thick, smooth head of his erection, with its twin metal balls, teased along my opening. I would have thrown my head back, but I was pinned to the wall by his body and his cock as he began to enter me.

The head pushed past the small anal plug inside of me and we both gave twin shivers. It made his dick feel all the bigger, and somehow seemed to push it more against my g-spot. The sensation was heavenly. I closed my eyes, and he gave a little wiggle of his hips that had me grasping at his shoulders.

“This is going to be quick,” he muttered into my ear. “Daddy has needed this perfect little pussy too much, and with that plug in your ass, I’m a goner.”

He didn’t need to tell me—his shaft felt like hot iron as he filled me to the brim, my body stretching around him as I clasped onto one of the leather straps crossing his back.

“Oh yes,” I panted. “Oh, you feel so good. I’m going to cum.”

Right away, he began to piston in and out of me. I held onto the straps like my life depended on it, taking everything he had and loving it. I reared forward and bit the side of his neck as my body clamped down, milking him as I soared on a hard orgasm, made all the more intense by his hammering body. He froze against me, his body shuddering against mine as he nearly crushed me to the wall.

I gave his back a thump and he managed to turn around and slide us down the wall, so he was sitting up still inside of me. With my legs on either side of his hips, I could still feel the pulse and occasional twitch of his dick inside of me. In response, my body would squeeze, and we’d both groan softly. Leaning forward, I cupped his masked face in my hands, kissing him softly, worshiping his mouth, trying to let my Daddy know how much I adored him.

For a brief moment, thoughts of my ex tried to intrude, but I easily pushed them away as Tyler’s hips rose up a little, burying his now harder length deeper inside of me.

“My beautiful princess,” he said in a deep, admiring voice as he leaned back a little to take me in. “Missed this silky cunt.”

Giggling, then gasping because of the way it made me internally grip his shaft, I said, “You say the most poetic things.”

With a groan, he slowly slid me off his shaft, and I shifted as his seed began to run down my leg.

“Uh,” I pressed my legs together. “Can I freshen up somewhere? I don’t want to drip on the carpet. That seems unhygienic.”

Laughing, Tyler lifted me into his arms then nuzzled his face against the top of my head. “I know the cleaning crew appreciates your discretion. My office isn’t too far from here. We can clean up there then head back out. There is a room I’d like to show you that I think you’ll enjoy.”

Like any little, I loved a surprise, and pestered him about my surprise as he carried me through the service halls. We passed a few people, but they merely smiled at us and greeted Tyler. Despite my best efforts, Tyler had remained closed lipped on our brief walk, his will impervious to my begging. Before I knew it, the cold marble of the vanity in his private bathroom hit my backside, and I let out a girly little shriek.

“Crap! That’s like sitting on a block of ice.”

“Ice,” Tyler mused, his blue eyes flashing behind his gold and black mask. “Now there is something we haven’t tried yet.”

I fluttered my lashes at him, the golden dust on my skin sparkling with my every breath. “Oh, are we going to an ice room? Like a sexy igloo?”

He paused in the act of wetting a deep brown washcloth beneath the running water of the sink. “What?”

“You know…like, a room that’s a big refrigerator, so everything inside can be made of ice. Like in that ice princess cartoon. Are there…staff dressed as sexy penguins and snowmen inside?”

Wringing out the washcloth, he shook his head as he moved back to me, spreading my legs with a touch.

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