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She looks at me wide-eyed and shakes her head. “It’s too much.”
I wrap my hands around her slender throat and press her into the bed. Her eyes widen even more, and her mouth forms a perfect, surprisedO.
“I told you to respect me, little girl.”
When her hands grab my wrists, I squeeze a little tighter. Not too much to do any damage, but just enough to make her head spin.
I take one hand away to guide my dick inside her. She gasps as the beads of my pierced cock rub against the walls of her hot pussy. My throbbing head sits right against her spot, and the both of us shiver from the contact.
“Do you like that?” I rasp.
She can’t speak with my hands around her throat, so she nods.
“Are you going to put the vibrator on your clit like Daddy asked?”
She nods again and slowly drags the wand down her body until it reaches her clit. We both suck in a breath, then she starts moaning like crazy.
I start pumping my hips, not wanting her to come too quickly so we can do it together.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I groan, dropping my forehead against hers. Her moans come out in breathy rasps as she struggles to breathe and enjoy the pleasure.
Sweat begins to bead on my brow from the force of me practically fucking her into the mattress. I lean down and kiss her, stealing away any breath she has left. She moans into my mouth as my tongue explores hers, drinking from her like she’s my own personal fountain.
“Open your mouth for Daddy.”
She parts her lips and sticks her tongue out. I spit on her, watching as the saliva drips from the tip of my tongue onto hers. I don’t know what it is about spitting on your partner during sex that’s such a turn on—I guess it’s how filthy and erotic the action is. Makes my dick harder every single time.
Maya’s eyes fall closed as her orgasm nears. Her pussy clenches my cock so hard, I let out a feral growl as I burst inside her. I take my hands away from her throat so I can hear her moans of pleasure.
“That’s it, baby,” I murmur in her ear. “Scream for Daddy.”
She nearly drops the vibrator, so I take it and hold it directly on her clit. She fists the sheet and grinds against the wand, riding out her orgasm. Her cries of pleasure drown out the sound of the toy, and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-FOUR
MAYA
There’snothing to do in this damn house except stare at the ceiling, and I feel like I’m losing my mind.
I spent most of the morning pacing around my room until I’d recommitted every inch of the space to memory. Now I’m lying on the bed with my head hanging off, crossing and uncrossing my eyes.
This bites.
I’ve finally formed a connection with everyone here, and yet, I have no one to talk to or hang out with.
Ezra is still barely speaking to me. It’s been a whole week since I had sex with Jay. I’m not sure if Ezra knows I also slept with him, and honestly, I don’t think I’m going to tell him. He’s already having a hard time with me being attracted to Vic and Lee; I don’t want my attraction to Jay to set him off.
The only good thing to come out of all this—aside from all the dick I’ve been getting, of course—is that I’ve been given more freedom to leave my room as I please, so I cook for everyone every day, and Ezra thanks me with a sweet kiss before leaving to eat in his office or bedroom. I try not to let it get to me, but it’s hard. I still have so many feelings for him that I don’t know what to do with myself now that he’s mad at me.
I change quickly into a black, long-sleeved athletic shirt, black leggings, and black running shoes. This is the first time I’ll go running since I’ve been back here, and the thought sends a thrill through me. I can’t wait to get out in the fresh air and see how far I can go.
I quietly open the door and tiptoe into the hall. The house is silent, not in theeveryone is downstairs torturing someonesense, but in theeveryone is keeping to themselvessense. I can feel the presence of people, but I don’t know if I’m brave enough to seek out companionship. I feel like everyone is walking on eggshells so as not to upset Ezra, and they’re keeping their distance from me.
Which is fine, I guess? I probably need this time alone to think, anyway.
No one is hanging around the downstairs living spaces, so I’m not hassled by any security on my way out the back door. This is probably the only time I’ll be able to get out of the house unnoticed, so I need to make it count.
I start jogging down the path Vic took me last week, but instead of stopping by his treehouse—which Ireallywant to do right now—my curiosity keeps me going straight until I’m in the middle of the dense forest by myself.
