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That I was winning.

My cheeks flushed, and a new wave of arousal coursed through me, pooling in my belly. My pussy ached, the desire for him unbearable, and I knew he could see it written all over my face.

Then his hand gripped my hair so tightly in his fist that I cried out and he started fucking my face. His hips rocked forward, thrusting his cock deeper and faster down my throat.

I choked, trying to gasp for air, but he didn’t relent. He continued using me, forcing his cock down my throat until tears formed in the corners of my eyes and started streaming down my face and still, he didn’t stop. It was too much, the intensity of it, the way he dominated me, the lack of air, and yet it wasn’t enough.

I wanted him to keep going. No. Ineededhim to.

My fingers grasped his thighs, and I moaned around his cock, the sounds muffled by his size. The soreness in my throat grew, his cock throbbing as his breathing grew more ragged.

His pace quickened, his thrusts harder, and the hand on the back of my head tightened, pushing me down further, his cock sliding deeper.

My throat constricted, my vision blurring, and for a split second, I wondered if he would just keep going, if he would simply let me pass out while he used my mouth to please himself.

He was so close. I could feel his cock pulse in the back of my throat, his body tensing.

But he didn’t stop.

I felt my own body react, my clit throbbing, the need for air and the lack of it making my head spin, everything narrowing down to the feeling of his cock in my throat and his hand grasping my hair.

Then, without warning, he came, his release flooding my mouth, the saltiness of his seed coating the back of my tongue and I swallowed greedily, desperate to please him.

My heart was pounding, the room spinning as he withdrew his cock from my throat. He released his grip on the back of my head and his eyes met mine, a flash of concern apparent within them.

“Breathe for Daddy,” he murmured, his voice low. “That’s a good girl. Such a very good girl.”

His praise filled me with a mix of warmth and something darker, the need to please him, the need to submit. I wanted him to praise me again, to tell me how good I was, and yet, the rebellious part of me, the part that always wanted to win, didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.

I wanted him to work for it.

Toforceme to surrender.

I wiped the tears from my face and looked up at him. He stared down at me, his gaze dark and intense, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

We locked eyes, and the tension hung in the air between us, unspoken. His hand reached out, and he brushed the hair awayfrom my face. For a moment, neither of us spoke, the silence stretching out between us like a thread pulled taut.

Aleksei broke the silence first, his voice soft but firm, and when he spoke, the authority in his tone left no room for doubt.

“Daddy’s turn, baby girl.”

CHAPTER 10

Aleksei

Amy looked up at me, her eyes wide, her expression a mix of defiance and desire. Her lips were slightly swollen from having her mouth full of Daddy’s cock and a visible shiver ran through her body at my scrutiny. She was nervous, I could see it. But she was also turned on. The sight of her flushed cheeks and the way her pupils dilated, the way her nipples were pressing hard against her blouse told me that.

I’d have to be careful with her.

If I wasn’t, I could get addicted.

No one had ever sucked my cock like that before and I knew for certain that from now on a blowjob from anyone else would never feel as good as hers did.

I wanted her.

And only her.

Badly.

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