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Thank god. As much as I wanted to do filthy things to her in the hedonistic pleasure house that Rosenhall was, I was in no mood to share her just yet.

‘And I’m still a bit sore.’

I furrowed my brows, pulling back to look at her face. ‘Sore where?’

‘Where you stretched me open.’

Guilt bit into me as I pulled her to me, grazing my lips over hers as she sighed happily. ‘How about I kiss it better for you? Show you that Daddy can be as gentle as I am rough.’

I didn’t wait for an answer as I tipped her back on the table, spreading her thighs wide as I flipped her linen covering out of the way. She did still look swollen and red where I’d ravaged her. It made me hard almost instantly.

‘You have such a pretty pussy, Valentina. All out on display for me, just begging to be licked.’

I kissed her softly between the thighs, grinning as she squirmed.

‘What’s wrong, sweetheart? Am I being too gentle?’

‘Yes. Please. It’s ticklish.’

‘You need to understand that no matter how much you beg once you’re all wet and bothered, you’ll get nothing inside you until tomorrow night. Only my tongue.’

I slid my tongue the length of her, pleased when her fingers gripped around the edge of the table.

‘Such a perfect little slut, spread on the table like a feast. Perhaps I should do this with you tomorrow night. Turn you into a buffet for anyone who needs a taste.’ I spoke between licks, taking my time to torture her with pleasure.

‘I can taste how wet you’re getting already.’

She writhed beneath my mouth as I pressed my hands into her hips, wrapping my arms around her thighs from beneath.

‘Oh god...’ she moaned, her fingers moving into my hair and tugging.

‘God’s not here, baby girl. If you need a name in that mouth, use mine.’

‘Daddy... don’t stop.’

I latched my mouth onto her clit and used my tongue to make her tremble.

‘Fuck,’ she whimpered, bucking her hips. ‘Please, I think I could take your cock. I want to.’

‘No,’ I said before continuing my feast.

‘Please? I need you.’

Her words broke something inside of me. How long had it been since someone needed me? Even if it were only desperate words from a horny mouth. Within a few more strokes of my tongue, she came, her pussy clenching around nothing as I worked her clit.

‘Good girl,‘ I said as I kissed her inner thigh, trailing my lips over the silvery lines there. ‘You’re going to be desperate for cock by the time tomorrow night comes around. But for now, I’m taking you back to bed, and you’re going to lie in my lap while I stroke your hair and we watch whatever shit is on the telly.’

‘But your cock is still hard. I could take care of it for you?’

My shorts were tenting, but I had enough willpower that I could wait a little longer. ‘Soon enough, Valentina. For now, we both need some rest.’

And as much as I hated to admit it, having her wrapped up in my lap, moaning softly as I ran my fingers through her hair, was the best part of the day for me. Better than hunting her. Better than fucking her.

The realisation sent red flags popping up throughout my entire body. But I pushed each aside, determined to enjoy her while I could.

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

VALENTINA

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