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“As you wish, my queen,” I reply, lining myself up at her entrance.

Wasting no time, I push into her, and my head falls back as her tight walls wrap around the head of my cock.

“Fuck, Elsie.” I groan, and she whimpers in response, already rocking back into my hips to take more of my cock.

I work my way into her tight channel with small thrusts until my hips are flush against her round ass.

When I still, she looks at me over her shoulder with a glare.

“Fuck me like I deserve, toy.” She commands.

I pick up my pace, thrusting in and out of her in a steady rhythm that has her head dropping back down to the mattress in pleasure. The moans and groans she lets out tell me I’m doing something right, and I keep a steady pace.

Her walls flutter around me and contract until I feel like she’s going to squeeze my dick off and keep me from continuing my pace, trapping me in place. But when she relaxes, I continue to plunge into her deeply enough to make her cry out my name.

Over and over, I push in and out of her, eliciting beautiful sounds from her mouth as I pant with effort.

Reaching around her hip, I find her clit with my fingers and press down with just enough pressure to have her crying out.

“Fuck, Daddy. I’m gonna come!” She screams.

I keep pace and match my fingers to the pulse of my hips, making sure everything is just perfect for her to go flying over her edge.

“Come for me, princess. Come all over Daddy’s cock and give him your pleasure.” I say, pressing closer and deeper into her center.

“Please, daddy. I need it. I need you.” She cries.

I need you.

Those three little words nearly have me coming myself, but I hold back, knowing there will be more time for that.

This is about her.

Her pleasure.

Her happiness.

Her love.

Chapter 30

Elsie

Asatisfied exhaustion compels me to sink further into the bed. Thankfully, before I can collapse further, Marshall pulls out of me and rocks us both so we’re lying on our sides.

With his body cradled around me, my muscles start to relax, and the tension that’s sunk into my bones begins to seep away. His warm arms wrap around me, and he tugs me backward to fit more comfortably among his massive frame. His hands look so big where they rest on my swollen belly, rubbing small circles into my stretch-marked marred skin.

Looking back over my shoulder, my gaze connects with Marshall’s rich brown eyes, and my heart melts at the reverence it finds in his stare.

“That’s all you’ve got?” I tease with a smile, which he returns in full.

“Nah, princess.” He leans in and gives me a soft kiss, one which feels so right and yet so out of place, considering the recent tension between us. “Just giving you a chance to catch your breath.”

“I don’t need to catch my breath. I want you to fuck me breathless, Daddy.” I sass back at him.

“Oh? Is my princess still needy for Daddy’s cock?

His hands shift from where they were wrapped around my belly to now rest one on my breast while the other helps me lift my leg to open up my center to him.

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