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Instead of being angry, my skin was tingling everywhere and a passionate fluttering arose at my nape.
His punishment made me want him more, not less.
“I’ll take your silence for a yes. Don’t curse again unless you’re begging me to fuck your perfect pussy. That kind of dirty talk is allowed.”
He cupped the place he called “perfect” and remarked, “So wet, aren’t you? You’ve soaked your panties through. Does Daddy’s discipline excite you, sweet Faith?” His voice was feral, and although no one else ever referred to me as “sweet” and meant it, his saying so made my belly flip.
After his stinging swats were over, my nipples ached for his mouth and my clit throbbed.
It needed the healing only his cock could deliver.
My admission came hard. “Yes.” I inhaled a shuddery breath. “It does.”
“That’s excellent, princess. Because I’ve thought of doing so non-stop since the last time we were together.” He used his thumb and pointer finger to give my clit a squeeze and moved to tuck his other hand beneath the elastic on the back, sliding it inside. “You did such a good job using your words, letting me know my spanking arouses you. I think you’ve earned a reward.”
My lungs locked up.
His palm slid where I needed him, and I was drenching his fingers, but there was no chance to be embarrassed. His other hand held the heavy weight of my breast, palming it gently at first, then rubbed rougher against my sensitized flesh, locating my nipple and tugging, causing me to writhe against his hand.
He was inherently dominant, bossy, and kinky as fuck.
He played my body like a fiddle.
I wanted to show him I could hold my own in the sex department.
But before I could think of anything clever to say, he plunged two fingers inside me, overwhelming my senses and making me crave more. He thrust inside, arousing me beyond thought. Every nerve was alive with pleasure and anticipation of his gorgeous cock doing the same. He pulled out again, using my wetness to slide circles all over my sensitive clit, then rubbing expertly over its surface.
He increased his pace until needy, tortured moans squeezed past my lips. “Oh God, I need…”
His voice was crisp and clear, as though undiluted by the same liquid lust that coated my total body. “That’s my girl. So perfect.” He slipped his fingers back and expertly fucked me harder, making me see stars. “You’re daddy’s dirty fucking princess, aren’t you?”
It was all I could do to moan his name, when what I really wanted to say was how badly I craved his cock. Let him know fantasies of being on my knees for him consumed me constantly since we were together.
No matter how much I should keep my distance, play it cool, every minute I spent with Riley forced me to need him a bit more.
He controlled me from the inside, same as when he mastered me with his huge dick after my sister’s wedding and sought out the ridged special place I can only find with a toy—if it’s the right time of the month. He made a come here movement with his fingers, beckoning me to explode all over them, and I was a hair’s breadth away.
“That’s it, breathe baby. You’re doing so well.” The pad of his thumb found its way to my clit, and I chased my release, pumping forward and seeking the pressure of his largest digit.
“I love how needy you are for me, how your pussy chases after my hand. You’re going to cum all over Daddy, aren’t you? Cream all over Daddy’s fingers like a good girl, now.” His throaty rumble sounded nearly as desperate as I felt, and my thighs clenched his wrist, as he kept thrusting and setting off a blinding heat in me.
“Daddy,” I whined. “I’m g-going to…”
“Don’t be shy. Let me watch you squirt, beautiful. Give me all your cum, little girl. Give it to me or I’ll spank it out of you.” His direction drove me over the edge and I came so strong I shrieked, too blissed out to care about the gush of liquid he’d stroked out of me.
I savored the moment, lost in a contented haze that caused its passing to go unnoticed.
Riley pulled me into a sitting position on his lap, his erection undeniable.
“Is that what you needed baby girl?” he whispered. “You’ll forget your own name after Daddy’s done fucking you tonight.”
CHAPTER7
RILEY
Faith sat on my lap, and from my vantage point, the round swell of her breasts tempted me to suck, bite, and make my mark.
I mentally flipped through the other sexual experiences with women in my life and wondered if they’d been utterly pointless.
