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“You don’t have to. He’s a prick?—”
“I’m sure you have more than one friend.”
“He’s not my?—”
“Dakota,” I whisper against her lips, slipping my fingers higher, just near the upper inward curve of her thighs, so close to her slit.
Her breathing changes, sharp rasps of air. She wiggles closer to my hand like she needs that same intimate connection I do, like she needs me to sink my fingers into her hot tightness.
Fuck, we both need it.
“This is what we’re going to do.” I graze her slit and oh, fuck does she feel velvet soft. Christ, I’m desperate to taste her with my tongue. “We’re going to get the fuck off this yacht and go to a hotel.”
“Who said I’m leaving with you? I never agreed to anything.”
I slowly push a finger into her, and I’m honestly not sure which of us I’m torturing. Her thighs fall apart for me, her hips roll up against my hand, beckoning me to sink deeper. My cock strains against my pants when her soft moans hit the air.
I wind my fingers through the soft strands of her hair. “If you want to be my little girl, if you want me to be your daddy, then you’ll do everything I want. Be a good little slut and give me that sweet cunt. Beg me for my cock, and you’ll be rewarded.”
“And if I don’t?”
I take my hand away and she makes a small sound of protest. I drag my finger over my lips, then stop.
Instead, I feed it to her. “Suck.”
She does.
“Good girl.”
I fist the back of her hair, trying to cut through the lust coursing through me, but it mutes every protest in my mind. I know where we are, who she is, and what I really think about her. But right now, I don’t fucking care.
I push my finger deeper into her mouth.
“If you don’t, this is all you’ll get from me. Nothing else.” I tug her head backward. “I know you want to tempt me into fucking you. Tease me into pleasing you. But I’m the kind of daddy who has iron will. I won’t.” I lean in as I pull my finger free and I trace the outline of her lips with my tongue. “Unless you do exactly what I want.”
“What if I changed my mind, if I don’t want to play anymore?”
Fuck. That defiant little brat.
“Then you’d be a liar. If I want you to call me daddy, if I want you to be my filthy little whore, you will. And we both know it.”
“Kiss me and I’ll think about it.”
She’s sliding into her role and I’m tempted.
“Do you really want that sort of trouble here and now, little girl?”
I’m so beyond fucking conflicted right now, but I need to get her to move if we’re gonna make that boat.
“Maybe.”
“You want to be shared?”
Her eyes widen. “I don’t… I… no.”
“Because,” I murmur right up against her lips. “That’s what they do here.”
“But it’d only be one kiss.”
