Page 2 of The Birthday Buy

“Daddy,” I whisper back innocently.

“What are you doing being so naughty this early in the morning?” He tsks.

”I just wanted to wake you up nicely is all.” I reply, twirling a strand of hair around my finger.

“Oh, is that all?” He asks me, suspiciously. “It wouldn’t have anything to do with you trying to plan something for my birthday?”

“Oh no, I would never. I know you don’t want anything for your birthday. You already have everything you want right here.” I point at myself and kiss his chest.

He releases my wrist, allowing my hand to trace over the outline of his cock. I drag my thumb and pointer finger back up firmly as he moans. A low, sensual grumble erupts from his chest, encouraging me to continue and I’m happy to oblige. All this thinking about murder and taking out the Ghost has me ravenous and craving a morning session. Jay is perfectly content to satisfy my fixation on his cock. His thumb loops into the elastic of my thong and slides it down around my ankles. I peel his boxer briefs down, watching as his enormous cock bounces free.

“You woke me up, now you have to come for me,” he rasps, tugging me over him until I’m straddling his body.

I pull myself over his length until his tip is lined up perfectly, and then I maneuver him inside. The moment his tip presses into my throbbing pussy, he groans. Jay tries to thrust himself in deeper, but I don’t allow it. Instead, I ride just the tip of his dick until he’s panting and his fingers dig into my hips. Satisfied with his reaction to my teasing, I slam down the length of him, taking every inch inside myself. He tilts his hips into me, pushing himself deeper, and then his finger lands against my clit. I surrender all control, allowing him to bring me closer and closer to the edge until I’m ready to burst. I cry out for my release.

“Please,” I beg.

“Use your words, Treasure.” Jay teases. “Why are you begging me?”

“Please, Daddy, make me cum all over that big dick of yours.” I croon.

“Fuck,” he pants, giving in to my temptation as he thrusts us both over the edge. We climax in unison and then I collapse against his chest.

He kisses me lightly, stroking wisps of hair away from my face. “Buongiorno, bellissima.”

“Mmmmm,” I hum. “Good morning, handsome.”

“How much mischief do you have on the menu for today?” He asks, sliding from beneath me and rolling out of bed.

“I’ve been trying to keep it to a minimum lately.” I tease, trailing after him.

Jay turns on the shower and I watch as he rinses off all the remnants of our morning encounter. I pull my hair back and secure it so I can rinse off, too. He’s in and out within a few minutes.

“Demi, amore mio, are you going to shower?” He asks as he begins to towel himself off. “Or are you going to smell like me all day so everyone knows what’s mine; what belongs to me?”

His words send a shiver racing up my spine. I’m tempted to give into his demand, but I don’t. It’s more fun to leave my man starving for more.

”Sorry,” I sashay past him to the shower and step inside.

His eyes devour me shamelessly as I wash. When I finish, he wraps me in a towel and kisses the tender spot on my neck. “Have fun today, Treasure. Just promise me you won’t try to plan anything for my birthday. You know I hate surprises.” He looks down at me as if he already knows.

I shrug my shoulders. “I promise I won’t plan a party or anything like that.”

Jay studies me carefully. He’s suspicious and he should be. I’m definitely up to something, but he doesn’t need to know that—yet. Handing over the Ghost to him for his own vengeance is the perfect gift and one surprise Daddy Jay might actually like. He leans down to kiss me on the head before strolling to the closet and dressing for the day. Unlike my plans, his own will require working, and Jay always dresses in a suit. Even when he’s working from his home office. I follow him into the closet, imagining how fun it might be to seduce him into a round two.

Demi

After two days of waiting on an email from Edward, it finally arrived. I knew it would, my special treats worked like a charm just as I planned. I just knew he would take a little convincing and the way to every man’s heart is always food—or a blow job. I doubt he would have accepted the blow job, so lady fingers it was. The email stares at me ominously as it waits to be swiped open. Time feels like it freezes for a minute while I wait for the message in the email to load. When it finally opens, my eyes race over each line, reading the acceptance letter carefully.

Demi,

I am pleased to announce you have been selected to participate in the Night to Remember Auction held on May 10th at Club Lust. A town car will pick you up at the address you provided, and return you back there at the end of the event.

You are to ensure that you are free from Friday night until Sunday night at midnight. Once purchased, you, the merchandise, will spend the weekend with the winning bidder. At the end of the weekend, you will be returned back to Club Lust and you will be compensated.

You will wear your best lingerie on stage. Hair and makeup will be supplied, courtesy of the club. To keep identities private, you are to choose a name to be called for the weekend.

If there are any further questions, please do not hesitate to reach out.

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