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I tried to squirm out of his grasp, but his hold on me was firm. Pinned not only by his grip but also the cage of his body around me, there was no hope of escape for me.
But why would I want to? I just wanted more.
Much, much more.
CHAPTER 13
Riley
“Please,” I begged, my voice sounding strange and breathy to my ears. I wasn’t even sure what I was asking for, but whatever it was, I needed it.
Maxim growled, a low, possessive sound that seemed to roll through him and straight through me too. Gently, he traced a single finger down my body, pausing when he reached my right nipple and circling it gently.
“You need me, don’t you?” he pressed. I bit the inside of my cheek hard, but I couldn’t stop my head from nodding in acquiescence.
I did need him.
“Do… you need me?” I asked softly, my voice unsteady and terribly insecure. As soon as the words left my mouth, I wanted to take them back and for a moment, I panicked.
What if he didn’t want me back? What if he thought I was being too slutty?
I liked to play the part of a slutty bad girl sometimes, but right now, I most certainly wasn’t.
I was a nervous virgin facing the first fucking of her life, because that’s what this was, right? My first time was about to happen with Maxim.
Oh, God.
My heart fluttered wildly in my chest, and I felt like I might pass out from the anticipation.
“Yes,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble in the dark, the sound filled with need and promise. “I need you, Riley-girl. I need you like the very air I breathe. I’ve needed you since I saved you in that bar. I’ve needed you since I put you over my knee and I’ve needed you since you tried to run from me and earned my belt, and I’ve needed you since I’ve seen how wet you get for me every time I bare you to my eyes.”
“Maxim,” I breathed. My shock and shame spiraled through me in spades and with that came an even fiercer wave of heated desire.
“No, little girl. That’s not what you’re going to call me tonight,” he chided softly.
“What should I…?” I asked, whispering as my heart pounded inside my chest like a never-ending drumbeat.
“Tonight, you’re going to call me Daddy,” he told me, his voice rumbling through me like a thunderstorm.
“Daddy?” I echoed.
His eyes darkened and the pupils of his eyes expanded until the blue of his irises was nearly imperceptible.
It felt so wrong, but somehow, at the same time, it felt perfectly right. Those two syllables were like the key to unlocking something inside of me, and the very moment they fell from my lips, the floodgates opened, and a drop of arousal rolled down my inner thigh.
“Fuck, moya malyshka,” he growled, and the hoarse sound of his voice made my insides clench so hard that I questioned whether or not that counted as an orgasm all by itself.
I blushed so deeply, it was as if my face was about to burst into flames. His hand traveled further down, caressing the sensitive skin of my stomach. I could feel goosebumps rise all over my body in his wake and I had trouble keeping my breathing steady.
Slowly, his hand moved even lower. His palm glided over the soft fabric of my panties.
I froze.
“Wait! I’ve never done this before. I’m a virgin,” I squeaked, my voice a little panicked, yet still laced with my heady arousal.
“I know, Riley-girl. I see right through you. You pretend to be a slutty little bad girl, but you’ve been waiting to be Daddy’s good girl, haven’t you?”
I bit my lip.
