Page 25 of Possessing Paisley

When I don’t budge, he smacks my ass. I jump and shuffle my feet wider, a blush heating my cheeks.

He smooths his hand over my ass and runs a finger down my butt crack. Slowly, he inches between my legs, his fingers swiping along my slit. When he reaches my clit, I jolt.

“Oh!”

“So sensitive, baby. Is this what happens to you when we argue? Your pink pussy gets soaked like this?”

I make a whining noise because I’m definitely not answering that question.

Another smack lands on my ass, harder this time.“I asked you a question, baby. Does fighting with me make your sweet cunt needy for me?”

He doesn’t wait for me to answer before he pushes two thick fingers into my pussy, stretching me.

“Kieran,” I whimper.

“Daddy,” he scolds. “It’s Daddy to you for tonight.”

I’m panting, unable to form thoughts other than wanting him to keep doing this. My body hums for him.

“Just tonight,” I rasp. “A one-time thing.”

He chuckles and curls his fingers inside of me, pressing that ultra-sensitive spot. “Okay, baby. Whatever you say. As long as you keep calling me Daddy.”

Bobbing my head, I let out a mewling sound. I’ll call him whatever he wants tonight as long as he keeps this up.

“Daddy. Please.”

My body vibrates as I hover so close to the edge that it’s dangerous. I’ve never been this turned on before. No one has ever touched me like this. So perfectly. As though he knows exactly what I need.

“You’re soaked, Paisley. So wet for Daddy. Does my baby need to come?”

I need to come more than I need my next breath. “Please,” I beg pitifully.

He thrusts his fingers inside, hard and fast, three times. The fireworks are lit and ready to go like the Fourth of July.

And then, he throws water on them when he pulls out of me.

With a cry, I twist to look back at him, glaring. “No! Keep going.”

His green irises glitter as he smirks at me. “You come when I say you come. And the only time you’re coming tonight is with my cock buried deep inside you. That pussy is mine.”

Oh, fuck. I shouldn’t find it so hot when he claims my pussy. It should be repulsing. This is Kieran. He’s the enemy. Or at least I thought he was. Now, I’m not so sure. Now, I think I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. It’s lust. Only lust. The feeling will go away in the morning, and we’ll go back to hating each other.

“I need you,” I whimper as I reach for him, desperate for more. “Please. Please, Daddy.”

His green eyes glimmer with heat, and when he reaches down to wrap his hand around his thick shaft through his pajama pants, I nearly come apart. He’s huge. I’m no virgin, but I’ve never been with or seen a man so long and thick. Hell, I haven’t seen it bare yet, but I can already tell it’s a monster cock.

He lets go of his dick and hovers over me, his arms caging me in. “I like it when you use your manners. Such a good Little girl. Who knew all I had to do was put you over my knee, turn your ass red, and then bring you to near orgasm to get you to be so cooperative.”

I smack his chest and glare at him, even though I love every word he just said because it’s spot on. Why does he have to be right so much? No wonder he’s so cocky. Cocky and hot as fuck.

“You want Daddy’s dick, Paisley?”

“Yesssss.”

He chuckles and runs his hand over my thigh, giving it a light smack. “Do you want my dick in your mouth? Or your tight pussy? Or that pretty little back hole?”

I bite my bottom lip, afraid to answer him. Why does the thought of having him in all three of my holes make my pussy gush? I’ve never done anal, but something about Kieran has me wanting to try it. To let him own all of me. Even if it’s just for this one night.

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