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“I mean,” I say. “I’m not your… I’m not her. But I am alive.” I look at him and kick off my shoes. “And I’m all yours, Daddy.”
And even though I shouldn’t, I need him. I want him. It’s an ache that pulls at me, deep within, a desire that makes me wet. Makes my clit throb.
I pull off my dress and drop it to the floor, push down the straps of the lacy bra, and hook my fingers in the sides of my panties. “I’m covered in you, Daddy. You painted me. Marked me. I’m yours.”
“Fucking take off your bra.”
“I think you should.”
After all, there’s only so far I’ll go.
He steps toward me and unhooks it, cupping one of my breasts, rubbing his thumb over the nipple as he leans down and suckles on the other.
It hits my clit like the wet suck of his mouth has a direct line to it. Then he lifts his head. “You want Daddy to reward you?”
“I just want you,” I whisper.
He backs me across the room, past the low-slung, curved sofa and over to the window. Then he turns me so I’m pressed against it, biting and kissing my neck as he slides a hand into my panties and starts to slide his fingers down over my clit and into me.
I’m wet. Orion starts to thrust and rub himself against me and lets me ride his fingers. Then he takes my hand with his other and places them both on the window as he thrusts into me. I rock on him, because when I do, I graze my clit. A moan tumbles from my lips.
He stops moving his fingers and pulls his hand free, using it to twist me around. When Orion kisses me, every nerve ending is alive with anticipation and unbridled lust.
“What the fuck am I supposed to do with bad little girls?”
“Fuck them?”
“That’s what you want, isn’t it, baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He releases me and rolls around so his back is against the window. We’re high up, and honestly, I don’t care. I don’t think I’d care if we were in Times Square because he looks at me like he wants to burn with me.
The look smolders and my knees go weak.
“Why don’t you suck Daddy and see if that earns you any rewards?”
I’m not proud of myself, but I’m on my knees so fast it’s a wonder I didn’t break any speed records. I pull him from his jeans. Stroke my hand over his big, hard, gorgeous cock, and then I take him into my mouth, sucking him as deep as I can.
He groans, looking down at me like I’m his, like he owns me, and that makes me hotter, wetter, hungrier than before.
I take him as deep as I can, over and over, gagging and sputtering until he drags me off him and picks me up in his strong arms.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you can’t walk. Try not to come until I tell you.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I say as he carries me into the bedroom where I fail miserably.
Over and over and over again.
I leave sometime in the middle of the night. He’s probably awake on some level, but he doesn’t move, which hurts. Because Orion strikes me as a man who’s part cat. He can sleep in an instant but is always ready to snap to full alertness in a hot second.
But this time he doesn’t move.
I get dressed and sneak out. When I get downstairs, a man stands next to a car. “Orion’s cargo?”
“Yes.” I narrow my eyes. He must have called one of those sleek black cars that Smith had me taken home in.
He pulls out a phone and presses call, then hands it to me.
