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“You have no idea all the filthy things I want to do to you right now.”
"More, Daddy," I moan as he slides deeper inside me, pumping in and out of me in a slow, sensual rhythm.
This experience is unfamiliar, but it's driving me crazy. My body burns for him, like he's flipped a switch inside me.
“Gonna come soon, Princess,” he growls into my ear. “You ready?”
“Yes,” I breathe out.
“I want you to touch your pussy,” he commands.
Ford pops up onto his knees, draping my legs over his thighs as he continues to pound into me.
“Touch yourself, Ivy,”
My eyes clamp shut as my hand slithers down my stomach to the center of my body. I feel a sharp slap against one of my breasts, and my eyes pop open.
“I told you to watch me fuck you.”
I lift my head slightly to witness his cock slide back into me, enthralled at the sight of the way our bodies are joined. He slaps my breast again before ordering me again to touch myself.
My fingers rub small circles around my clit, rolling the hardened nub between them, working me up and up and until I’m ready to explode.
Ford knows it. His eyes have been glued to my hand, watching as I inch closer to tumbling into the abyss. He slams into me over and over until my body explodes.
My head falls back as I scream out my orgasm. I tremble for him as he continues to pound into me before his roar fills the room. His cock pulses inside me as he grunts through the last of his release.
That’s when I realize any fantasy I’ve ever had about him could never match reality.
He looks down at me and smiles; it’s so wide and fills his entire face, just like the cat who ate the canary.
“You’re quite the surprise, princess,” he says as he slips out.
I moan from the sudden feeling of emptiness. I’ll definitely be sore in the morning.
He pads over to the far end of the room, where there’s a desk, and deposits the condom in the trash can next to it. Then he turns his head and pins me in place with a predatory glare.
“Once won’t be enough, Ivy. You know that, right?”
“What do you mean?”
Of course, I know what he means. It’s written all over his face.
He saunters back toward the bed, his semi-erect cock swinging between his legs, chest slightly puffed out. He presses one knee to the bed and leans over until we’re eye-to-eye. Ford’s large hand slides up the base of my throat, his fingers drum against my skin before they glide around the column of my throat.
“It means I’m not done fucking you.” His eyes drift down and land on my mouth. He kisses me quickly. “It means I’m going to fuck you any way and every way I can, Ivy. Your body was made for me. I’m going to push it to the limits of pleasure while you scream my name. You’ll wake up every single morning sore because every night, I’ve been between your legs.
“Your mouth, Ivy? It’s mine.” His hand abandons my throat and drifts down between my legs, brushing against my sensitive core. “This pussy? It’s mine.” And then his mouth transforms into a devious grin as his hand travels further south and one finger dares to tease its way between my cheeks. “And this ass, princess? It’s definitely going to be mine.”
He kisses me again, hard, branding me with his lips. When he pulls back, his eyes are twin pools of black.
“You’re mine, Ivy. All of you. I just have one question to ask you.”
I lick my suddenly dry lips and swallow. “What’s that?”
“Are you ready for round two?”
