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“Yes, baby,” she croaks. “Harder.”

“Tell me you’ll never do that again,” I say and drive myself into her again.

“I won’t do that again, Daddy. I promise.”

We both pause instantly, the moment between us frozen completely. Lanie looks at me with wide eyes and a look of absolute horror on her face. Her words take me as off guard as they did her because she’s lying there staring at me in complete silence.

For my part, I don’t know what it is, but hearing that coming from her mouth seems to have unlocked something inside of me. The fires inside of me burn even brighter and she’s taken my passion and desire for her to a whole new level.

“Say it again,” I say hoarsely.

“I promise, Daddy,” she says.

A low groan passes my lips as I stare into her beautiful, innocent eyes and feel myself throbbing as I start thrusting myself into her with renewed vigor. Lanie writhes beneath me, seeming to have overcome her mortification.

Her face is red as I squeeze her throat lightly but her eyes sparkle with a light of pure lust that drives me on. The pressure inside of me is building. Her body is taut, her breath is growing even more ragged, and she digs her fingers into my upper arms.

“Fuck me, Daddy. Harder,” she gasps. “Choke me harder, Daddy.”

The words sound so filthy coming out of her innocent mouth that it hits me on a deep, primal level. Aroused isn’t a strong enough word for what she’s making me. I’ve never been harder, and I’ve never wanted somebody more than I want Lanie right now.

This new level of trust, of intimacy, and yes, of filthiness we’re exploring has opened something up inside of me that has taken me completely by surprise and it's making every nerve ending feel like it's crackling with electricity.

Lanie’s cheeks are bright red, and sweat is dotting her brow. She’s clenching her jaw so tight. The cords in her neck are standing out, and her entire body is tauter than a bowstring. She’s so close. She looks like all she needs is a gentle nudge and she’ll go toppling over the edge.

“Come for me, Daddy,” she coos between hard breaths. “Fill me up with your come. I want to feel you come inside of me, Daddy.”

As she speaks, her snug walls are clenching and unclenching, milking me and sending bolts of lightning flashing through my body. I try to fight the inevitable end. Try to prolong just how incredible she feels and how amazing this is. But when she squeezes me again, I hit release. I throw my head back and a low growl bursts from my throat as I erupt inside of her. Bracing myself above her, I look down into Lanie’s eyes as my tool throbs and pulses, coating her inside with my seed.

Lanie trembles and she cries out my name as she thrashes beneath me, caught in the grips of an orgasm seemingly as powerful as mine. We lie there completely unmoving and unspeaking for several long moments, our argument earlier forgotten. To me, it feels like an important door between us just opened, and judging by the look on Lanie's face, it seems like she feels it too.

“I’m sorry,” she says quietly. “I won’t walk home again.”

I give her a small smile and place a soft kiss on the tip of her nose. “I know you won’t, baby girl,” I say. “And I’m sorry I got so angry. I just worry about you. That’s all.”

“I know you do. You take such good care of me.”

“And I plan on doing that for a long time, Lanie. A very long time.”

11

LANIE

“Please tell me you’re kidding me,” I say.

“I’m not,” Lane says.

I clamp my hands over my mouth and shake my head as I look around the lot, taking in the variety of cars for sale. And this isn’t some used lot. Lane has brought me to an upscale car dealership and has me looking at cars I never would have dreamed of buying.

“Lane, this is sweet and all, but I can’t let you buy me a car. That’s just way too much,” I tell him, wishing I could say otherwise.

He ignores what I say and walks over to a row of electric cars, and I have no choice but to follow him. They’re all beautiful and obviously very practical, but when I see the price tag on them, I shake my head.

“Did you hear what I said?” I ask.

“I heard,” he replies. “But I’m still going to buy you a car.”

“Lane, I don’t even have a license.”

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