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“Now the rest.”

I’m surprised at first, but the heat of the fire is warm on my skin, and the wine has given me an unexpected edge of bravery. So, with Hugh watching my every movement, I unhook my bra and slide it down my arms slowly. Then I lift to my knees, just like he is sitting, and slide my panties down my hips, reminding myself over and over again that he’s been tongue deep in my pussy already and I don’t need to feel embarrassed. I see a muscle jump in Hugh’s face as he watches me, his hands clenching and unclenching. Knowing I affect this powerful man so much is a heady feeling.

We aren’t even touching and this is all turning me on so much. As soon as I drop my panties to the ground somewhere behind me, Hugh moves. He comes forward, steadying me with a hand on my lower back while his other hand explores my body. I jump when he rubs the rough pad of his fingers over my nipples before pinching them and repeating the gentle rub again. Heat is pooling in my core, but he’s going so freaking slow that it’s driving me insane.

When he kisses me, it’s gentle, too. Even when he finishes with his hands on my nipples and his fingers descend to my pussy, the intensity of his kiss doesn’t pick up. It makes me squirm, impatient, and still really, really nervous.

Parting my pussy lips, Hugh circles my swollen clit with his fingers while his other hand cups my ass, kneading. I twitch, moaning into his mouth, gripping his arms as he works me over. Finally, he pulls his mouth from mine and whispers, “Lie back, sweetheart.”

I do, watching as he undoes his jeans, my mouth going dry as he gets down to just his black underwear and I can see the shape of his cock. It’s big, way bigger than I imagined, and the memory of how tight of a fit it was in my pussy for his two fingers makes me feel real, true fear.

“Watch,” Hugh rumbles, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and working them down his trim hips slowly. I see the base of the shaft first and then all the rest of it as he slowly takes off his last item of clothing. He fists his cock in his hand, pumping it a few times for me, and a rush of wetness between my legs tells me just how much my body wants this. Wants him inside of me. But I’m still unsure, no matter how turned on I am.

Hugh steals any words of hesitation I might have when he surges forward and captures my mouth in a searing kiss, the hard rod of his manhood against my stomach. He makes it so hard to think when he kisses me like this, especially when he moves his mouth to the peaks of my nipples and sucks them deep into his mouth, swirling his tongue and scraping with his teeth until I’m bucking underneath him.

Then he’s moving again, and I rise up on my elbows in just enough time to see him lick my pussy in one long stroke, focusing in on my clit before moving lower and wiggling his tongue into my channel.

Hugh follows his tongue with two fingers again, pushing them inside me so slowly. “So tight, sweetheart,” he says, voice rough. “Your pussy is going to feel so damned good on my cock.”

Everything is so twisted up inside of me. Hugh’s fingers can barely fit, but they feel incredible stretching me out. There’s uncertainty in me, but I’m so aroused I can barely think. All of my nerve endings are on fire and only soothed by his touch. His cock might hurt, just a little, but I want it too badly to stop now.

With the thumb of one hand slowly stroking my clit while Hugh works two fingers of his other hand inside me, all I can do is clench my teeth and let him ready me for the main event. If he would just touch me a little more, a little faster, I could come just like this. But something tells me that isn’t what he wants.

He pumps his fingers in and out once he’s fully in, just a teasing of what’s to come, and it’s already so intense. Hugh waits until there’s no more resistance to his fingers before he pulls them out of me, gripping my hips as his mouth retraces its path on my body, just going upwards this time. When he reaches my mouth, the kiss is deep and soul-shaking, and I can feel him adjusting his long, thick cock to get into position.

“You’re going to have to breathe through it, Haley,” Hugh warns me as he lifts himself up to straddle my hips. His rock-hard tool is impossibly hard, precome shining at the tip. “Because I’m not stopping once I start.”

“Okay,” I sigh, wondering if he can hear how hard my heart is beating. “Okay, I’m ready.”

“Such a brave little girl, Haley. You’re so goddamn beautiful.” He takes one of my legs, hooking it over his shoulder and kissing my calf.

Then he leans forward, his hand still fisted around his member as I feel a spike of fear when I feel the broad head of it parting the folds of my pussy, resting at the entrance.

Oh God! I think frantically. This is it! He’s really going to fuck me!

With aching slowness, Hugh starts to push in, brows drawn together in concentration. There’s a burning, stretching feeling at first, and from the way he moves, Hugh must be fighting for every single inch. I suck in air through my teeth, hands gripping the blankets hard, just trying to stay still while he fills me for the very first time.

A helpless sound escapes my lips, and Hugh stops, comforting me with slow kisses as he continues to push forward with his body. Little by little, he fills me impossibly full. For a second, I’m sure it will never end, that he will never fit, but right then, I feel his hips come to rest against mine as he sheathes himself fully. Hugh laughs darkly, satisfied.

He’s inside of me. Completely inside of me. I can’t believe it.

“Now you’re mine,” Hugh growls into my ear, nipping at the shell of it. “All mine, little girl.”

All I can say is, “Yes, yes.”

Now he begins to move, just a little at first, but then pulls out fully and fills me again. Over and over so many times I lose count, my pussy clenching at him each time he does. The burning starts to fade, and it’s replaced by an incredible feeling of deep pleasure that’s almost indescribable. Hugh’s thrusts are so controlled and even, making sure I can comfortably take all of him, that it’s maddening. My entire body shakes, my arms thrown haphazardly around his neck.

Something is building deep in my core, made stronger by the second, but I need more. Less of these even movements, more of the primal fucking I know Hugh is holding back.

“Hugh,” I tell him, turning his face so he looks me in the eye. “I won’t break. Please give me everything, Daddy.”

Unexpectedly, he stops. For one moment, I think I scared him, but he buries his face in the crook of my neck, breathing me in.

“Say that again,” he growls.

“Daddy.”

All I hear is a low “Fuck” from him before he grabs my other leg and moves it over his shoulder. Now, when he pulls out of me and slams home again, the difference is immediately clear.

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