Page 71 of Tame Me, Daddy


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“I’m keeping you, Riley-girl. Not just as my little girl, but as my wife.”

His confession was a shock to my system, but even so, there was something about the way he said it, the way he made it sound like a promise and a demand all at the same time, that made my blood boil and my core simmer with need yet again.

Around him, my body turned into a molten volcano.

I licked my lips, squirming a little as he slid the head of his cock between my folds, teasing and taunting me with pleasure and it took everything in me to keep still.

I wanted him to make love to me.

To fuck me.

Hard.

I wanted to know what it would be like to be taken by him and have him possess me, heart, body, and soul.

So I stayed silent, and Maxim slid the head of his cock through the slickness that pooled at the apex of my thighs.

Over and over again.

Teasing me.

Taunting me.

Driving me wild.

I whimpered, wanting more than anything for him to push his thick length inside of me.

“Your wife?” I gasped.

“Yes. You’re going to be mine forever, sweet girl,” he said gently, but there was still an air of command to his tone.

“Aren’t you supposed to ask me for my hand in marriage and all that?” I asked and he chuckled, the sound dark.

He rubbed his cock through my folds, making me moan, and when the head of his dick pressed against the entrance to my body, I held my breath.

My hands gripped the edge of the table.

I needed him to fill me.

Now.

Instead, he rubbed his cock up and down my slit, slapping my clit with it a few times and sending little shocks of pain and pleasure shooting straight through my core.

“Daddy doesn’t need to ask for your hand, because he knows you’re going to walk down the aisle like a good girl for him.”

“And if I don’t?” I sassed.

I should have been angry at his heavy-handedness. I should have fought him, but nothing inside me could even bring myself to be even a little bit annoyed that he’d just decided to marry me and that was that.

“Then you’ll be wearing nothing under your wedding dress except for my seed on your thighs to remind you who you belong to, little girl,” he growled, and he chose that exact moment to slam his entire length deep inside of me.

My body stretched wide around him, the burning sting catching me off guard for several long moments. I had thought he was big before, but now that he was buried deep within me, his cock throbbed and pulsed against my walls, and I felt utterly full.

And then he started to move.

With one hand, he grabbed the back of my neck and forced me to lay my cheek down on the table, the other gripping my hip tightly as he set a punishing pace, his hips slamming against mine.

“Daddy,” I moaned.

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