Page 15 of Auctioned to the Titan

He pulls back, spreading his legs a little wider, inviting me in. “Then show me, baby girl,” he says, his voice rough. “Show me how much you want to please me.”

I lean in, my lips brushing the waistband of his pants, teasing him, just like I’ve read in those books. I hear him suck in a sharp breath and I love the sound.

Damon groans, his eyes locked on me as I tug his pants down just enough to free him.

Oh. my. god!

He’s big and hard. So hard that the sight of him sends a rush of heat through me, mixed with fear at what that would feel like inside me.

I lick my lips, feeling a thrill of power as his breath hitches in response. I lean in, my lips hovering over the tip of his cock, teasing him with the promise of what’s to come. “Tell me what you want, Daddy,” I murmur, looking up at him through my lashes. “I want to make you feel good.”

His head falls back, a low groan escaping his throat. “I want to fuck your mouth.”

I smile, feeling more confident now. I press a soft kiss to the tip of his cock, wrapping my hand around his length as I slowly start to stroke him. Damon groans again, his handsflexing as he struggles to keep control, but I can see it slipping, and that only makes me want to push him further.

“You’re such a good girl.” His voice is strained. “My perfect, good girl.”

The words send a shiver down my spine, and I feel a rush of heat between my legs. I love hearing him say that, knowing I’m making him feel this way. I want him to lose control. I want him to need me as much as I need him.

I lean in again and take his whole cock as deep as I can.

Damon’s breathing grows heavier, and his hips jerk, “You’re going to ruin me, baby. Do you know what you’re doing to me?”

My head bobs faster up and down his cock but I realize that yes, Idoknow. And I want to do more.

I want to do it all.

I keep sucking his dick with a desperation and desire that keeps building by the second.

Suddenly, he jerks away from me. I see his heavy-lidded expression, strained muscles, and the sweat gathering on his forehead.

The fact that he wants me so much but would hold back makes trust build inside me.

I trust my Daddy. I want to show him. Make him happy.

I want to be his good little girl.

I look up at him and batter my eyes.

“Would you please fuck me?”

“Is that what you want, baby girl?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Damon’s eyes darken as he jerks me off the floor and practically flings me to the bed.

He takes off his clothes within seconds and positions himself between my legs, his cock brushing against my entrance. He looks down at me, his gaze full of both heat and tenderness.

I nod, wrapping my legs around him, pulling him closer. “Yes,” I breathe. “I want you.”

With a low growl, he pushes inside me, and I squeeze my eyes shut, waiting for the pain.

But it doesn’t come.

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