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‘You need to relax for it to feel good. To take it like my little anal princess.’

‘You’re so big.’

‘I know. You’ll grow to crave my enormous dick in your ass. I’m not going to be gentle for long. I need to fuck you properly. I’m burning for you.’

Tears slid down my cheeks as the intensity overwhelmed me.

‘Do you want me to stop?’ he whispered.

‘No. I need more Daddy.’

‘Yes, you do.’

His fingers fluttered over my clit as he started to increase his strokes. Between his touch and the visuals of him pistoning in and out of me, he had me on the edge in minutes.

‘Wait for me,’ he gasped into my ear as he thrust hard.

‘I can’t.’

‘I’ll punish this pussy if you don’t.’

My back was slick with sweat where our bodies connected. I fought off my orgasm, trying my best to be a good girl and wait for him.

But I couldn’t do it.

My body quaked as he growled, pinning me roughly to him as he fucked me hard, my ass flaring and clamping around him as a deeper, different kind of orgasm ripped through me.

‘Fucking... hell...’ he swore as my body turned to mush in his arms. I saw his balls tighten on the screen as he panted into my neck, pushing me down onto him as he unloaded his hot cum into my ass.

Holding my thighs wide, he pulled his dick out, letting our viewers see my ass gaping as his cum dripped out of me.

‘Shows over,’ he said. Leaning over me to close the app down before ditching his mask and gathering me up against him.

‘You okay, Valentina?’

‘I think I might be in heaven.’

It didn’t feel like I was even in my room. I was floating somewhere outside myself as tears rolled down my cheeks.

‘Did I hurt you, love?’

‘No. I think you’ve fucked me stupid.’

‘I’ll go run a bath if I can get through there without Lara chewing me out. I thought she’d slap me when I showed up early.’

‘I’m glad you did,’ I said, before pulling Logan down onto my mouth and offering him a slow, sweet kiss.

‘God, you’re something else, just perfection.’

Later, after he’d bathed me back to my senses and filled my tummy with takeout, we snuggled in bed.

‘I made you something,’ I said, feeling silly, but wanting to give him the gift I’d made.

‘You made something for me?’ His handsome face crinkled at the eyes as he smiled. ‘No-one’s ever made me a gift.’

I handed over the wrapped gift, feeling a little sheepish. ‘It’s nothing major. You might hate it. It’s okay if you hate it. I won’t be offended.’

Logan took the small package and ripped into it with glee. I held my breath as the knitted socks fell out onto his lap.

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