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Logan wrapped a hand into my hair, pulling it tightly and making me wince as he forced my face back to the crowd. ‘Let them see you, Cherry. Let them see how badly you needed Daddy’s cock.’

They watched us eagerly, so many eyes seeing Logan claim me for the first time. Then he fucked me, his hips crashing into my own as an animalistic force took over him. He was all teeth and growling against me as he speared me with his dick, wringing pathetic whimpers from me with each thrust. The way he tipped his hips had him grinding against my clit with every thrust, making me squirm and arch against him.

Tears flowed down my cheeks as I stopped fighting him and accepted my position beneath him, pressing myself up into him to meet each stroke. I’d dreamt about being taken like that for as long as I remembered, and it was everything I’d dreamed it to be.

‘That’s it, sweetheart. Cry all your sweet tears for me. They make Daddy so fucking hard. You’re going to make me come inside you, aren’t you?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I moaned, and it was like my words sent him wild.

Heat built as he fucked me without mercy, driving my body into the ground while running his hand over my tears before thrusting his fingers into my mouth.

‘It’s too big,’ I gasped as he pressed harder, my words mumbling against his fingers.

‘It’s the perfect fit, pretty girl. Within a few days, you’ll be an expert at taking it in every fucking hole.‘

Logan groaned before coming hard as I whimpered, biting into my shoulder as he filled me with cum to the deafening roar of our onlookers. My tears came all the harder, because I needed more.

‘Good girl,’ he groaned in my ear. ‘Such a good girl.’

‘Thank you, Daddy,’ I whimpered against his neck, licking the sweat from his skin.

My disappointment was short-lived when I realised he wasn’t done with me.

Before I’d even come back to myself, Logan was picking me up and tying rope around my hands, hoisting them high into a tree and hitching them to a branch.

My body stretched out until I was forced to stand on tip-toes, everything feeling perilously on display.

Logan fastened his trousers as he stalked around me, his eyes still filled with heat as he watched his cum drip down my thighs.

‘Oh, Valentina. Look what you’ve done,’ he said, running a hand over my jawline before wiping away the tears that still stained my cheeks. ‘I’ve gone and made such a mess of my pretty girl.’

He crashed his mouth against mine, his tongue darting between my lips as he tipped my head for better access. I moaned into him as he stole our first kiss, snatching it from me in a moment of fierce heat. I’d been so focused on his cock I’d almost forgotten how glorious kissing could be. His tongue explored my mouth with expert strokes, making me strain to take more of his kisses. When he broke it off, I growled angrily at him.

He smirked before coming up behind me and letting his hands rove over my body. Everywhere he touched ignited with heat. From my neck, to my thighs, over my ass and cupping my small tits, he took his time to examine every inch, working me up to a panting, needy mess.

‘Please make me cum?’ I begged as he pinched a nipple hard, my whole body writhing as I tried to hold myself up on my toes. ‘I need it so bad.’

‘I know you do,’ Logan said into my ear before licking up the side of my neck, ‘But I don’t know if you deserve it.’

‘I took your cock...’

‘You did. But you have been nothing but a brat since the moment we met. And now you’ve put me in the position of wanting something I can’t have.’

‘What?’

‘You, Valentina. I’m going to need to leave here and forget all about being inside your perfect little cunt. How am I supposed to do that?’

‘I’m sorry,’ I murmured as he nipped at my neck before sliding his fingers down into my cum-soaked pussy.

‘This is how you should always be. Full of my cum and on display so that the entire world can see what a delightful little slut you are.’

‘Yes,’ I whispered as his fingers sank into me, making my legs turn to jelly.

His fingers thrust slowly in and out of me as he stood behind me, nipping and kissing at my neck, driving me crazy. He kept me right on the edge of orgasm, slowing every time I got close.

‘Look at them, Valentina. This is the you they will remember as. They don’t know another person exists. When they go home and think about the slutty little brat strung up in a tree and fucked into the grass, that’s the only you that will exist to them. This is the you I’ll remember too. My desperate little brat who’d do anything to cum on my fingers. Today, that is all you are.’

His words were dirty and wrong, and as much as I wanted to argue that I was so much more than that, in that moment, his slut was all I craved to be. The idea of people going home and thinking of me that way made my body ache for release.

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