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“Be careful teasing me, little girl. I will retaliate.”

God, I adored his deep voice, the huskiness like a warm blanket on a cold wintry night. I envisioned sitting by a fire, the warmth kissing my skin while we sipped merlot and discussed absolutely nothing important. I could almost see a basket of toys positioned right there for his use. Dildos and vibrators, anal plugs, and nipple clamps. Boy, wasn’t I suddenly the expert.

I found myself giggling, showing my age but it didn’t last long, a huskier moan replacing the silly sounds. He was slowly crawling his hand to his rock-hard, throbbing cock and not only was my mouth watering, so was my entire system. He was long and thick, more so than I’d originally believed. How in God’s name had that huge cock managed to fit inside my tight pussy?

I somehow doubted I’d get my answer tonight, but I didn’t care.

A single shriek from the movie forced us both to glance toward the screen, the large man laughing. “Our murders are much more creative. Don’t you think, my sweet disciple?”

“Disciple?”

“Yes,” he mused and suddenly drove three fingers into the vat of melting ice cream. “I am turning you into a different version of myself. More angelic. Innocent.”

“There’s nothing innocent about me.” I dared feel uninhibited enough to rub my palm down my stomach to my still aching pussy. My clit was swollen, the insides of both thighs wet and sticky. Yet I couldn’t help myself teasing him all over again, rolling my thumb around my swollen nub while he stared at me with lust in his eyes. Then he smeared the ice cream onto his erect cock.

“Be careful,” he growled then crawled onto the couch, placing his knees on either side of me. He planted one hand on the back of the couch while hunkering over. “Now, open your mouth like a good little girl and Daddy will give you a sweet treat.”

Daddy.

I’d never had a thought about calling any man Daddy other than my own father. It was filthy and forbidden, strangely addictive in its taboo nature. I obeyed without hesitation, darting my tongue out like a snake. As he lowered down, aiming his cockhead slowly, the now bright screen highlighted his excitement.

And his need for my full surrender. There was no mistaking it. There was no denying any longer that’s what I wanted. I was hooked on the man, so much so I was trembling. As soon as his cock was close, I lifted my head, even arching my back so I could swipe the tip of my tongue through the cold frostiness.

Oh, my God. Maybe I was crazy but there was something delectable about the taste of his pre-cum mixed with chocolate and fudge. The taste was heavenly in nature, so much so I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wider in a blatant invitation.

Which the man who owned me took without hesitation, driving several inches of his shaft inside. I immediately clamped my mouth around the thick invasion, swirling my tongue several times. As I tried to swallow, I felt a hint of brain freeze. It was more than appropriate and just a little sinful in nature.

And I loved it with a passion, eagerly slipping one hand between his legs to roll his swollen balls through my fingers.

“Lick every drop, my little fawn. Or I will be forced to remove your privileges.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off the man as he took full control, driving the remainder of his cock deep into my throat, the tip hitting the back. I almost gagged, my eyes watering, but after a few seconds I was able to control my reflexes.

There was such a carnal look on his face, as if he would devour me until morning. I’d never quivered so much, my heart pumping to the point the pounding in my ears was drowning out the chatter on the movie screen. Not that I cared any longer, the sexy man looming over me all I could think about.

I shifted my hips back and forth on the soft couch the way I was rolling my hand across the base of his cock. I continued to fondle his balls even as he thrust hard and deep, face-fucking me. His face was contorted, every muscle in his body tense. And I was surprised and pleased there were beads of sweat glistening on both sides of his face.

The man was powerful, dangerous, and determined to rule the world. He also was consumed with dominating every inch of me but at that moment, I knew I was the one in control. I’d made him weak in the knees, his breath skipping as he continued his brutal actions.

I’d never been interested in sucking off a man before but right now, I realized I could do this for hours. Well, until I begged him to fuck my pussy. He was wired, more so than I was and as the taste of the ice cream began to fade, he started to slow down.

Easton dropped his head, his eyes dilated as he stared down at me.

I shuddered as I sucked fervently, still swirling my tongue, still coming close to choking. I was rewarded for my diligent efforts with another few beads of pre-cum, but there was no doubt the man had something more devious in mind.

When he pulled out completely, raking both his hands through his hair and uttering a beastlike roar, I rose onto my elbows. The smile crossing his face could be described as malevolent, but I knew better. As he bent over, taking his time to do so, I sensed he was doing his best to keep some level of control.

“I am going to fuck you again. And again. Then I’ll start over. You made me wait. That will never happen again.”

I wanted to repeat that I’d been made well aware he took what he wanted.

What he felt belonged to him.

But I didn’t dare for fear he’d remove some of those privileges he’d talked about.

He was slow in every action, taking his time while using his knee to widen my legs. As he settled between them, I pressed my hands against his chest. As I caressed and kneaded his muscles as a masseuse would do, his eyes became hooded, his chest heaving. At least I knew I could have a powerful effect on the man, asserting a bit of my own control.

I had a feeling that would be short lived.

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