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Nay screams even louder, tearing up my back with her sharp nails.

“Oh yes, Daddy.”

A chuckle rumbles from my chest and I suck on the bite mark, enhancing her pleasure. She shudders around me and cums again. I take by surprise and my own orgasms rips through me, shooting jets of cum deep inside the woman I love.

When we can both speak again, she croaks, “Take me to bed.”

Chapter 21

Nay

He carries me into the bed. My legs are jelly. My insides are a little tender. My man is not small. Oh hell no, it took some time to get used to his massive cock. Most men are not made like him. Hell, I think there’s something in the water at the Kings’ because I haven’t run into an average cock yet. They’re all packing some heat. Some more than others like my man and Boomer.

I land with a bounce on the bed.

“I do need to get you out of your head, don’t I?” Papa says with a chuckle.

“How did you know?”

“You spaced out.”

“Sorry, baby.”

“It’s understandable; you’ve had quite a shock. What were you so deep in thoughts?”

I laugh. “Dicks.”

“You were thinking of other men's dicks?”

“I was thinking how big your cock is, Daddy. How it took awhile to stretch my ass and pussy to take it. Then I thought the Kings are not your average Joe in the cock department.”

Papa threw back his head and laughed loud and long.

“Oh, Beloved, you are a precious gift. I hope you know that. What’s your safe word?”

“Turpentine.”

“Good girl. Face down, ass up.”

I assume the position, turning my face to watch him go to the wardrobe. It is a beautiful antique piece. A marvel of rich dark wood and inside was full of toys. He knows I’m watching him. Papa takes his time to pick out silk restraints, clamps and weights, a rope, a cane, a flogger, a heart-shaped paddle, and lube.

Papa brings everything over to the bed and lays everything out. The anticipation is killer. He knows that and drags it out for that reason. My man picks up the flogger first. Starting at the shoulder, he runs the tails down my bare back in a caress.

I shiver in anticipation of what’s to come. I need this. I need to get out of my head after dealing with Lord Fuckyou at work and now a ghost from my past rearing his ugly head.

He continues down my ass. “Up on your knees.”

I do as he says. Papa runs the flogger down one leg, then up the other.

“Spread your legs.”

I spread them. He smacks my ass once hard with his hand.

“Wider.”

I spread my legs wider. I feel the sharp sting of the heart-shaped paddle on my pussy lips. I gasp. My juices flow freer with just those few swats.

“Face down, legs spread wide.”

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