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MEGHAN
“You can come out now, little one.” Julian’s voice is a purr, beckoning me from my hiding spot like the Pied Piper.
There are a million questions swirling through my head, but they can all wait. Because I need to be fucked.
I slip onto Julian’s desk as he approaches. He places his hands on my thighs and spreads them wide before leaning forward to bury his nose in the center of my soaked panties.
“You’ve been such a good girl, little one. Daddy is definitely going to reward you.”
He hooks his fingers around the material and pulls it away before taking his first taste. My entire body shudders with relief.
Thank you, Jesus.
Julian kneels, clamping his hands on my thighs and holding them firmly to the desk while he feasts. I throw my head back and moan from the warmth of his tongue against my aching folds. He sucks my clit sharply between his lips and lets it pop out, eliciting a whimper from the back of my throat.
I collapse onto the ancient wooden top as my body writhes. My hips buck, pressing my pussy against his lips. His only reaction is to tighten his grip on me. My first orgasm builds quickly until I’m panting and begging.
“Please, Daddy. Oh, please.”
He chuckles and pulls away. “Oh, no. You’re going to come all over my cock.”
In one fluid motion, he shoves his trousers down and pulls out his hard cock. He runs his hand over the leaking tip and then lines it up with my waiting entrance. He says nothing. He simply plunges himself deep inside me, all the way to the root.
“Christ, Meghan,” he grits out. “Your pussy is always so tight. Like it was made for me.”
I reach up and run my hand down the side of his cheek. “It is, Daddy. Just for you.”
There’s no working up to the frantic and punishing pace Julian sets as he pulls all the way out before slamming back into me. We’ve both been so worked up, waiting for this moment, enduring countless interruptions, and now we deserve to just explode.
Over and over, he sinks deeply into me until a familiar tension works its way through me. Sweat from Julian’s forehead drips down onto my bare chest as he shakes. The battle to remain in control is written all over his face.
“Let go,” I encourage him as I follow my advice.
The uncomfortable hardness pressing against my back dissolves to a dull ache. The almost painful grip Julian has on my hips as he keeps me pinned down disappears.
All that exists is us. I’ve never felt more connected to him.
A low rumble builds in his chest until he roars through his climax, spilling into me. I’m right there with him, gritting my teeth because I want to scream. I whisper my encouragement because I want him to fill me, to mark me. I am his forever.
He collapses on top of me, his large body covering mine as his hands slip around my back and cradle me.
“I love you, little one,” he says so softly I barely hear him. “I’ll protect you, I promise.”
He lifts his head to look at me. His eyes are dark and serious, but I’m not sure how I feel. I’ve dreamed of this moment for so long.
“Say it again,” I urge him.
“I love you, Meghan,” he repeats.
This time, I can’t hold back the tears. They slip down my cheeks, and Julian is there, fluttering soft kisses across my face as he repeats himself over and over.
“Say you’re mine,” he urges me, running his hand through my hair.
“Of course, I’m yours! I’ll always be yours,” I tell him. “I love you.”
I feel him harden inside me again and we move slowly together. My body aches and protests, but I don’t care. He holds me firmly against him as he drives deep into me again.
“That’s it, little one. Show Daddy how much you love him.”
