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And it’s so incredible. Sublime. But wrong. Perfectly wrong. The kind of wrong that makes me want to weep because the delicious pain is just that good.

He starts to lick and bite and kiss my throat. I drop my head back, offering it to him.

His erection pushes into me where I sit, spread-eagle on his lap. Heat pools between my thighs.

“Give me your mouth and hold on for Daddy.”

I twist toward him and he kisses me. It’s one of sex and violence and bare-boned ownership. My body spasms. I can’t stop myself, but it doesn’t seem to faze him as he continues to stroke me. He ups the pressure, shifts the angle of his fingers so he’s deep inside of me. Everything starts to tingle with the promise of release that’s nothing more than a tease.

It’s the kind of pleasure that’s hiding the big prize and my God, I want it, I want it all.

It’s him and me and this.

My eyes droop closed. I shake as the euphoria swells and is ready to burst, and then he pulls out, pushing the heel of his hand down on my clit. I almost choke on the scream building in my chest as my eyes fly open.

The bastard was about to make me come, and then he pulled it away at the last second. He gave me a sneak peek of what he could have done, just by the pressure of his hand against me.

Torture. He is absolute torture.

Jaxson keeps his hand there, cupping me.

“Did I say you could do that?”

“N-no.” I swallow. “Daddy.”

Desperation floods my veins. I try to kiss him but he stops me.

He wraps his hand around my throat. It’s a show of power and it does something to me, makes pleasure ripple through me all over again.

Then he pushes me off his lap and twists me around to face him. “Punishment it is,” he says, straightening my clothes.

I’ve had sex before, but with him I’m a virgin, desperate for him to show me the meaning of true ecstasy. He’s everything I need. Everything I want. He holds the golden key to orgasms, and right in this moment, I’ll follow him anywhere to get them.

“No cock for you. Move.”

He doesn’t give me a chance to speak or think. We’re out of there, marching up the stairs to a room I don’t recognize.

“This room is mine. You’ll stay with me now.” He grabs a chair. “Sit.”

I sink into the chair. He reaches into a drawer for some silky ties and binds my hands behind my back and each ankle to a chair leg.

“I need you to stay here.”

The haze that’s been wrapped around me starts to dissipate. “W-where are you going?”

“To have some fun,” Jaxson says. “Alone.”

THIRTEEN

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Fun. What a goddamn joke. I’m not planning on doing anything even close to that. Fuck, if I didn’t need to make an appearance so I can cement my next moves, I’d stay here and finish what I started.

And that would be bad. For both of us.

Her big blue eyes are on me and I know it’s time to leave. I enjoyed what happened downstairs way too much, of owning her in front of those people, of flashing her gorgeous tits. And her pussy? Yeah, I got off on fingering her in front of everyone, but that’s where my perversions met my need to keep what’s mine mine.

I’m not going to pretend anymore. Her cunt’s mine.

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