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It’s so wrong and I never thought I’d be into it, but his forbidden, filthy words have me hot and dripping for more. “Yes,” I say, peering at him through my eyelashes.

My eyes dart down to his cock.

It is big. I mean, I’m not inexperienced, but I’ve never seen one that is bigger at the base like his.

“Yes, what?” he demands as he fills his hands with the flesh of my ass before swatting me hard on the left cheek. The shock of it pulls my eyes up again and I know just what to say.

“Yes, Daddy,” I say and he gives my sore cheek a gentle squeeze, lifting and pulling me closer until the tip of his cock slides through my slit to notch at my entrance.

Kane hums his approval. “My sweet princess. So wet and ready for me.”

I nod and Kane eases me down. I sink and stretch and ache and love every fucking second of being fuller than I ever thought possible.

“Take it all, Princess,” Kane growls when I pause, thinking I can’t take anymore. Especially that last, larger bit at the base of his already too-thick shaft.

“You’re so…” I wince, trying to take more. “It hurts.” A tear trickles down my cheek.

Kane catches it with a kiss then shushes me gently as he lifts me up and down his length.

Each time, I sink a little lower, take a little more, until our centers meet and he’s buried to the hilt.

His voice rumbles in my ear. “See? Perfect fit.”

It still hurts a little, but in the best way and I have to smile.

“God damn, you’re gorgeous, Princess.” Kane lifts his hand to push my hair out of my face and behind my ear. “That smile of yours. Fucking deadly.”

Pushing my fingers through his thick, black hair dusted silver at his temples, I say, “You’re not so bad yourself. You know, for your age.” All at once, I let out a cry, grabbing fistfuls of Kane’s hair when he spanks my ass even harder than before, forcing my hips to roll along his cock. I tense up as the friction on my clit pulls a coil of electricity tight in my core.

On the verge of tears, and wetter than ever, I finally relax, taking Kane into me again when he smooths his palm over the blistered skin, easing the sting. “You gonna be a good girl? Or do you need another?”

“I’ll be good, Daddy.” For now.

“Show me.” Kane splays his hands over my breasts, kneading them gently before tweaking both my nipples, at once, between his thumbs and index fingers. “Show me how good of a girl you can be.”

While he explores my body with his hands, I brace my hands on his shoulders and ride his cock.

Every roll and dip of my hips brings me closer to coming again. His crown massages that bundle of nerves, just right, inside of me. Soon, my body shakes and I forget how to breathe.

Kane circles his hands around my waist. The added weight as he helps guide me increases the friction that has me on the fucking edge.

“Fuck, yeah, Princess. Strangle Daddy’s cock with that tight little cunt.” More dirty words send me over it.

“I’m—Oh, Kane!” My body jerks and writhes. Kane holds on tight, grunting—fighting to keep the rhythm steady. And I find out why, a few seconds later, when his hips thrust up and he pulses and fills me to overflowing with thick, sticky cum.

“Stay,” he says, his voice weak and gravely, as I start to lift off of him.

He pulls me against his chest, pressing one hand on the small of my back and the other cupping the nape of my neck as he places slow, meaningful kisses on the top of my head.

The sex was dirty, but this is anything but. It’s sweet, loving. Full of promises made with new words.

Love.

Longing.

Mine.

It’s all true. Kane claimed me. Even before he clamped onto my arm, dragged me out into the cold, and shoved me into his car to bring me here. He owned me the second our eyes met across the bar. When I realized who he was and all the hate I’d held onto since he left disappeared. It took everything in me not to run to him. Let him hold me like this. Because even though I didn’t hate him, I still wanted to punish him.

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