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Shoot.
I had to stop humping him.
God, that was so…
“Are you telling Daddy you’re going to come? Do you like humping me that much?” He wasn’t helping the situation but I managed to nod. “Oh, good boy for telling Daddy that you don’t have enough control. It’s hard to be a needy boy with a naughty bottom.”
Don’t come.
Don’t come.
Don’t come.
I was shaking when the spanks stopped and Daddy pressed his hand down on my lower back so I couldn’t hump him any longer. My muscles weren’t working, so it didn’t take much pressure to hold me down, but the feeling of being controlled and trapped kept me from coming down.
I was so distracted and lost in the crazy whirling inside me that I missed the next step in his wicked plan until a slicked finger teased my hole. As I gasped, he made a low, sexy sound and spread my cheeks wider. “Be a good boy.”
He was either trying to kill me or make me have an orgasm so he could punish me.
“I…I want to, Daddy.” It just wasn’t working. “I…”
Well, part of me wanted to.
“You’re…I…” The words kept vanishing before I could get them out, but that might’ve been because he kept making me moan.
“That’s right. Relax this pretty hole so Daddy can get you ready.” My body obeyed that order without my having to think about it, but once his finger slid into me, the sparks that went through me started turning random parts of my brain on.
Daddy was watching me.
Daddy had spanked me.
Daddy had given me a pretty tushy.
Dally was going to be really proud of himself.
Oh wow.
“There’s your special button.” Making what felt like slow circles over my prostate, he got sidetracked by playing with the fun new toy he’d found. “Dally said you’d like this.”
He and I were going to have a conversation.
Eventually.
“I…Daddy…” Pressing my face into the mattress, I whined and shook. “It’s…it’s too much, Daddy.”
He made a quiet, understanding sound but kept teasing me and playing with my button. “Are you sure, baby? I can feel you shaking and how excited you are. I think you’re having so much fun it’s just getting trapped inside you.”
Yes.
It was trapped.
Too much happy was overwhelming.
I wouldn’t come but I’d shatter into a million pieces.
I’d pop like a balloon.
I’d explode from too much excitement.
