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“You’re taking me like such a good girl. Look at how perfect you look full of my cock,” he praised, and the warmth in my body catapulted through me with fiery intensity.

He started fucking me just as hard as I wanted. The way he slammed into me felt like he was branding my insides and claiming every part of me and marking me as his.

It was intoxicating.

The hand on my hip released its grip, his fingers sliding down between my thighs. Then he started rubbing my clit with firm circles. In an instant, I gasped as radiant bliss furrowed up and down my limbs and in a matter of moments, I was already facing down the edge of an orgasm so devastating that I feared the moment it would hit.

I soon realized the inevitable.

I was going to come hard, right here in his kitchen, naked and bent over his table with my red ass high in the air. The image of that flashed through my mind and I shivered with pleasure.

“Your pussy is so very tight, Riley-girl,” Maxim grunted, his pace never faltering as he slammed his length deep inside me over and over again. I shuddered with need, trying to keep a hold on myself and knowing that I was moments away from losing it altogether.

“Come for Daddy,” he ordered.

It was all I could do not to give into the pleasure that coursed through me and so when his fingers circled my clit, it was the final straw.

I detonated.

The pleasure was explosive, bursting through me like a bomb going off. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I couldn’t see. All I could do was feel, every single nerve ending tingling with bliss as the waves washed over me again and again and again.

I screamed. I moaned. I shattered right there, full of his cock. He fucked me hard enough to force the table to slide against the floor and then harder still.

Then he released the back of my neck and dragged his fingers down the length of my spine as he slowed my fucking down to a standstill. I tensed as he slid down the cleft of my ass and his hand spread my ass open. Then his thumb pressed against my asshole.

I couldn’t breathe.

He couldn’t mean to touch me there, could he?

When he pushed a little more firmly, I realized with fearful arousal that he did. The pad of his thumb pressed harder, and then he breached the entrance to my body and the sharp sting made me gasp.

It was a deep pain that bloomed out into my core. As my asshole stretched around his thick digit, I panicked and clenched down, which only made the pain worse and my panic greater.

“Relax, little girl. This is only one finger. One day, it’s going to be Daddy’s cock,” he threatened, and a jolt of pleasure surged straight through me like a lightning bolt.

Gradually, the pain began to fade, only to be replaced by fervent desire and soon enough, my entire body was thrumming with it.

I needed more.

I needed to come one more time.

He started to push his thumb in deeper, forcing it past the first knuckle and then the second until he was all the way inside of my ass.

Then he started to fuck me again.

He pumped his thumb in and out of my bottom hole, his fingers digging into my skin and the pain made my pussy clench hard around his length, the added sensation making me feel wild and reckless.

Soon enough, it was too much.

I saw the edge of orgasm approaching, looming over me like a hurricane. I knew there was nothing I could do to stop it. I didn’t even try.

Instead, I gave into the pleasure, allowing it to consume me as it surged through me like a firestorm and when the final wave crashed over me, I fell apart. Pleasure rained down on me, drenching me with its sweet warmth, and my mind went utterly blank.

I came so hard that my vision went dark. My core spasmed with exquisite heat, my limbs turning to jelly as my toes curled. It was the hardest I had ever come in my entire life, and I didn’t think I would ever recover.

My body was spent and utterly ruined.

Then the sound of his groan, rough and primal, reached my ears, and his fingers dug into my hip.

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