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Whoops and cheers went up all around.

He didn’t care and neither did I.

I’d found so much here that I’d never expected.

A home and lover.

My sister and a mother.

A few great friends.

A brotherhood that made my ol’ man strong.

And a bunch of rough and rowdy people I planned to call my forever family.

Epilogue

Maddie

Ipulled against the restraints aroundmy wrists and ankles as Daddy checked them again. He dragged his calloused fingers over my skin, leaving fire in their wake. I squirmed, my pussy throbbing with tension and want.

With his jeans unbuttoned and riding low on his hips, a bulge swelled just out of sight. I eyed his hidden cock as Cook strode around me. Scars marred his body, even the most recent of them raised. But he healed.

He’d recovered so well that he had built a nice room for us in his house, converting what was once my bedroom into a play space for us. Not for photography—though that happened often in here too—but for smexy time.

“How do you feel, baby girl?” asked Daddy, sliding his fingers down my exposed back.

He had me on my knees, pussy and ass straight up in the air. He tapped my ass, but didn’t slap me. The coiled tension was almost enough to make me orgasm. But I kept my thighs apart.

“I want you, Daddy,” I said, watching him and his cock again.

“You’re so needy, baby girl.”

“So needy, Daddy.” Fuck, I wanted him to fill me. To make me whole.

Suddenly, he slapped his hand against my pussy lips, and I let out a small scream. Pleasure and pain mingled, thudding through me. My sensitive pussy buzzed, the walls clenching together like I could catch Cook’s fingers. He started walking around me, circling me like I was his prey. However he wanted me, I would hand myself over. I was already tied up, feeling how my knees dug into the mat.

He swooped around me, reaching around my back, and he slapped my pussy and then my ass cheeks. I threw my head back and moaned, mixing with a small scream. The pleasure was building. He slid his fingers down between my ass cheeks, circling his thumb around my anus. I leaned forward on my elbows, opening my ass cheeks wide. He chuckled behind me.

“Oh, baby girl,” he cooed, pressing his thumb against my entrance.

A phone pinged, and I groaned.Not now, I thought, but Cook had slowed his movement on me. A second later, another phone dinged.

“What do they want?” I asked, knowing that it was my cell phone and his. Why did people want me?

“Hold on, baby girl.” Cook slipped out of me, even though my hips chased his hand. I wanted it back inside of me. “Stay wet.”

Like I wouldn’t be for him.

For the longest few seconds of my life, he was gone. I waited, tied up and naked, for him to return, imagining what he could do to me. Remembering what he had done to me.

“I’m back, baby girl.” His voice wasn’t the same as before.

I peeked over my shoulder. “What is it, Daddy?”

“Business.”

I pouted, but Cook hooked his hand around my chin, bringing my face to meet his. It was hard to look at him when he had shed his jeans and his erect cock reached for me. Slick precum beaded at the tip, and I leaned back on my knees, stopping myself for reaching for it mouth first.

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