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Our lips are so close and we’re both tasting me. It’s one of the most erotic moments of my life.
He lifts his head, leaving his fingers in my mouth.
“You’re fucking incredible, baby girl.” And he leans closer, licking around his fingers, tasting my lips. “That was…”
He shifts again, moving me so I’m straddling him. His lips maul my breasts, biting and sucking the sensitive flesh so hard, I’m sure he’s leaving marks. Branding me for his own.
“Fuck, I just wish your friend wasn’t coming to take you downstairs. Let her introduce you to them. But keep your hands to yourself around those other men, slut. I’ve paid a lot of money for you. And nobody will have any bit of my property.”
“Money, Daddy?”
“Yes, I told you. I own you.”
Then he pushes me off his lap.
I fall into a heap on the floor. “D-Daddy?”
“Don’t get up.”
He holds up a bikini that’s so tiny it might not even exist. There’s a tag hanging off it, and he pulls it off the bottoms.
“Spread your legs.”
I do, my knees quivering with anticipation.
He kneels and spreads my pussy with two fingers. Then he works the bottoms into my pussy. After a crucial look, he stuffs them farther inside of me. “Better.”
He shoves the top in my mouth like a gag, then pulls one of the strings so it hangs a little from my lips.
“Perfect,” he mutters, hauling me up.
It’s not the most comfortable thing, but there’s something depraved about it. The top is so tiny, it doesn’t really bother me, just enough that it makes me want to drool. I stare at him as he dresses me, taking his time. Then he frowns and pulls out the top.
“Go put your lipstick on.”
I go into the bathroom. My hand shakes as I slick the red color over my lips. When I come back, he’s not Jaxson anymore. He’s Daddy, my master, and I think there’s a real truth to him like this because it touches something that answers inside me.
A knock at the door jars me.
He pushes the top back into my mouth and moves the chair away from the door.
Amelia stands in the doorway, looking stunning. Her gold mesh dress is utterly see-through and her eyes are all over Jaxson.
He’s still in black, no suit. Just a black shirt and pants. He looks in command. Deadly. Hot.
“Take her downstairs,” he says to Amelia, his gaze barely touching her. His focus is on me, always on me, burning into me. “No one removes anything from her. I’ll know. I have the rest of our evening to prepare.”
“What if she wants a drink?” Amelia asks.
“No. She doesn’t eat, drink, suck cock. If I find out she does anything, you’ll both be in trouble.” His eyes don’t leave me. “Especially you. Be sweet and alluring. I want them to see what they can’t have. Yet.”
Amelia glances at me, then at him. “And, sir, if they want more?”
“Let them want. They can’t have.” Again, his gaze sears into me. “And they know it.”
He turns and heads to the door, looking past Amelia like she isn’t there. “Don’t worry, I’ll come for you, Dakota. We’re not done. And, little girl?”
A sudden wave of fear crashes into me as he takes hold of the door handle.
