Page 56 of Her Devious Daddies

“Please fuck me now?”

“Hm. Maybe I should edge you instead?” Logan cupped my face, forcing my chin up so I had to look into his eyes. He could also be some sort of heartthrob: ruggedly handsome, but his stern handling drove me wild. It only made me more attracted to him.

“I obeyed when you gave me a punishment. And I’ve been a very good girl since then. I spoke up about what I needed.” I batted my eyelashes.

“You are always a good girl, Karsyn. Even when you’re being naughty. But you just lied to Daddy a moment ago.”

“I said I don’t like biting, which is technically true. I would much rather be fucked senseless.”

“Oh, darling. You’re such a naughty little thing.” Logan grabbed my hips and before I could react, tugged me down the length of the bed and flipped me onto my back. I stared up at him, breathless. He smirked as he proceeded to remove his clothing bit by bit, taking his time.

“Daddy… are you stuck in slow motion or something?”

“No, babygirl. I’m helping you find the patience you’re sorely lacking.”

He took off his boxer-briefs and set a wedge pillow under my ass. Logan lifted each of my legs, setting my feet on his shoulder. With a very wicked smirk, he dipped his head low enough to suck on my clit.

“Logan–” Whatever I’d been poised to say died on my lips when he straightened and wrapped his huge hand around my throat. I did not think our encounter could get any hotter, but then I hit an orgasm immediately.

“Your eyes just rolled to the back of your head. Mmm. Do you like it rough, Karsyn?”

“Please hold.” I caught my breath while Logan looked on. After a few seconds the ringing in my ears dulled into a gentle roar.

He released his grip and kept his eyes on mine. “It sure seems like you’ve been keeping some secret kinks hidden, babygirl.”

“So, I’m not sure where to start. I trust you to respect my boundaries. Maybe we can explore some rougher stuff if you’d like, but not now.”

“We will. As a reminder, I told you before we left the club to call me ‘Sir’ or ‘Daddy’. Don’t forget my title again.”

“I would like to apologize; however, you seem to have found a new kink.”

He slapped my mound hard enough for me to jerk my limbs. It was a deliciously painful sensation, but with his riding crop an arm’s length away I didn’t want to give him a reason to raise it again.

“I’m sorry, Sir! I didn’t say I wasn’t going to apologize.”

“Say it respectfully, or it’s going to delay what you’ve been longing for.”

“You don’t seem to–”

Logan smacked my mound again, catching my pussy lips. I made an odd sound, a cross between a whimper and a moan.

“What I want to hear from your mouth is a respectful apology, Karsyn. Show me how obedient you can be.”

Something about his tone broke through the rest of my brattitude. I didn’t want to disrespect him, but after the breakup with August, I needed heaps of reassurance.

“I will remember your title, Daddy.”

“You better. Now, do you still want to be on your back while I fuck you?” He rubbed himself hard.

“Yes, Daddy. Please? I want to see you. You’re so very handsome.”

“You don’t have to stroke my ego, babygirl,” he said softly. “But I appreciate it.”

Logan shifted me slightly before he entered my wet heat. I didn’t know if it was all the banter before, the brattiness that I couldn’t seem to tame, or all of the craziness from today but his cock seemed to soothe every part of my soul. I bucked and writhed while he pumped in and out of me.

“Faster? Please, Daddy? I’m getting closer.”

“You can barely speak, baby. Why don’t you let me control the pace?”

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