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“Daddy,” I gasp when he’s fully seated, my body almost bent in half.

“Work Daddy’s dick, princess.” He’s so deep that I feel him kissing my cervix, or what I imagine it is. Like this, there’s no room for movement, so I use my inner muscles to massage him. Gripping my head on either side, he presses his to mine, our eyes locked. “I fucking love you, Soren.” His eyelids close like he’s in anguish. “I need you to remember that. Can you do that for me, baby girl?” Confused, I bob my head. “Good girl.” His lips brush across mine, and the next thing I know, he’s retreating before slamming back inside so forcefully I see stars.

I can’t breathe; a scream of absolute agony gets locked in my throat. I’ve never felt pain like this before, and he does it again.

And again.

Lord help me. It hurts so bad I start crying, but my body sings. My mind and body are at war. An orgasm rips violently through me, and I must pass out because I don’t remember anything after that.

CHAPTER 11

Adonis

I’m a fucking monster. I knew when I started ruthlessly fucking her that it was going to hurt her, but she fucking begged for it, so I went with it. After she blacked out, though, I should have fucking stopped.

I didn’t.

I kept fucking my sweet princess. And after locking a load directly into her womb, I fucked her again. Still out cold. I’m a sick bastard, but Christ, it was like I was struck by lightning, unable to stop. She continued to come for me. Her lithe body knew it was Daddy giving her pleasure, and even passed out from pain, she came three fucking times. It’s what kept me going.

Now, her body is rosy and languid. Blood stains the sheets from the cut on her thigh that I cleaned up, and her pussy is swollen from how harsh I was with her.

Ask me if I’d do it again.

The answer is yes.

There was something peaceful about fucking her unconscious body, and I know it makes me depraved, I fucking know, but I can’t wait to do it again. Kneeling between her open legs, I admire the marks on her body as I stroke my cock leisurely. Bite marks pepper her tits and neck, and angry lines mar her thighs from the knife. I’m going to have to shop around for a personalized one for us because there’s no way I’m done making her bleed, and vice versa.

Her little pearl is swollen and red from my biting. Bruises from my hands color her throat, hips, and sides. I can’t help but hold her so tightly she can’t wiggle out of my grasp.

A light knock on the door captures my attention as I’m notching the head of my dick inside her cunt. “Come in,” I say softly, my hand working furiously to come inside her one more time before I’m called away.

“Boss.” Zak.

“Come look at her; she’s fucking perfect.” I recognize the worship in my tone, and I know that’s the only reason Zak steps forward to admire my girl.

“Like a dream.” His eyes are locked on the slices of flesh, now caked with blood on her thighs. “She beg you for that?” he asks.

“Yeah, she’s a fucking pain slut.” If someone else were to get ahold of her…. My rage rises up with lightning speed as I imagine it. “She needs guards. If my enemies know how she gets off on this, they’ll come for her.”

“I’ll get on it.”

“Nobody in the house when she’s here.” I won’t quiet her, not fucking ever. “Nobody can know.” He agrees, reaching out to trace the line on her chest from the first time I nicked her with the paring knife in the kitchen. “What did you need, Zak?” My head drops back on my shoulders as my release rises to the surface. Reaching down, I pinch her clit, and her body bows, an orgasm blasting through her immediately. My seed follows along.

“Fury Calder and his brother Styx are here.” Grunting, I acknowledge that I heard him before collapsing over her body.

“I’ll be down…” I don’t specify when as my dick sinks into her body again. Fuck me. I can’t stop fucking her. She’s worse than any drug I’ve ever known.

“Soon, boss. We have other shit to handle. Let the girl rest. Fuck her tonight.” It’s not until he says that that I realize the sun is beginning to rise. Shit, we fucked all night.

“Yeah, sure.” Gathering Soren into my arms, I kiss along her throat, whispering in her ear, “Wake up, princess. Daddy needs your eyes.” Zak leaves with a frustrated growl.

“Daddy?” Her soft voice precedes her flickering eyes as she finally opens them for me, giving me the beautiful golden orbs.

“There’s my girl.” I make slow love to her this time, and even though she’s sensitive and hurting, she lets me. “I kept fucking you after you passed out last night,” I whisper into her ear. Her pussy floods me with her juices. “You like that?” I pull back to meet her stare. “You like knowing I’ll fuck you even when you’re unconscious?”

“Is it wrong?” she murmurs, dragging her legs up my hips to cradle me deeper, her hands stroking through my hair.

“No, princess. Anything we do together is never wrong.” I kiss her gently, our tongues touching and teasing, but I don’t deepen it.

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