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“Yes, Daddy.” Her voice is more confident this time, and I leak pre-cum out all over her covered slit. I can’t fucking wait to get in there.

“Give me your tongue, baby.”

She leans up, parting her lips slightly, and as soon as my tongue flicks her lip, she opens wider, giving me exactly what I want. Our tongues touch, gently at first, growing firmer with each moment, fucking them in and out of our mouths, the same way I need my cock in her tight sheath.

“The fucking things I want to do to you.” The kiss grows dirtier, sloppier, and all I can think is this is how I want her pussy. Dirty and depraved.

CHAPTER 6

Ellie

I’m on fire. My body is like a firecracker waiting to explode with the flick of a match. Everything Lars says, the way he touches me, he is the cartographer of my body. Learning the curves and crevices I’ve kept hidden from the world, exploring one erogenous zone at a time, and I can’t wait to feel what he discovers.

“Will you tell me?” My bold question brings a predatory grin to his face.

“Sweetheart, I’ll do you one better. I’ll show you.” His voice goes deeper, harder, and I want everything, even the things that might scare me. I’ve never had someone so in tune with me before. Someone who cared so much.

“I’d really like that, Daddy.”

I love the way his body presses farther into me every time I call him that name. I was nervous at first. I have daddy issues, there’s no doubt about that, but I also can’t deny the way referring to him in that way calls to me.

“You’re such a good girl.” His lips move along my jaw as his hand pushes up my shirt until it’s over my head and tossed somewhere in the darkness.

He travels down my body, kissing and biting gently as he goes. Stopping at my chest, I’m unprepared for the way I feel when he wraps his lips around my nipple. My body ignites in a kaleidoscope of color, leaving me breathless and panting for more.

Keening deep in my throat, I can’t seem to stay still as he sucks on one peak while pinching and pulling the other. It’s too intense, too much pleasure. I’m blinded by it until my body fragments into tiny little stars being plucked and pulled back down to earth as my body struggles to accept what just happened.

“What was that?” I can’t seem to catch my breath as Lars kisses back up my body, chuckling in this sexy way that tightens my belly with nerves.

“That, sweetheart, was an orgasm. A ball of pleasure that feels like an explosion as your nerves experience the most euphoric form of ecstasy. Did you not like it?” His head tilts curiously.

“Of course I did,” I hiss, out of breath and insulted he’d think otherwise.

“You want more?”

“That’s a ridiculous question.” I glare up at him, both loving and hating how cocky he appears right now.

A hand slips between us, and before I can ask what he’s doing, my panties are torn off, and his hard length presses against my soaked and swollen nether regions for the first time.

“Oooo,” I moan as I melt into the bed, ready for whatever comes next. “I love the feel of you.” My eyes droop, feeling as if I’m drugged. “Hard but soft.” His hips slowly begin to rock, and when the head of his cock hits my clit, I nearly jump out of my skin. It’s so sensitive.

He does it again, but this time, I’m held still, unable to move as Lars slides up and down my sex with the sole purpose of making me squirm.

“The way you look surprised every time makes me want to beat my chest in triumph.” Leaning down, he nips a nipple. “You’re so fucking sensitive.”

“Will you, are you…” I leave the sentence hanging, afraid to convey my thoughts.

Gripping the back of one knee, he lifts it over his shoulder as he leans down to my ear, his cock poised at my entrance as he asks, “Am I going to fuck you now?” I can only nod. “Yeah, Ellie, Daddy is staking his claim now.”

He slides in one agonizing inch at a time. I want to cry and beg him to stop while also demanding he move faster. It’s painful waiting for him to breach my virginity without causing me pain. He’s so big, too. It’s probably a good thing that I didn’t see him before crawling into bed.

“Please, Daddy, please.” I don’t even know what I’m begging for as I claw at his sides.

“Tell Daddy what you want, little Ellie. Tell him how much you want this pussy fucked. How hard you need it.”

Mustering all my courage, I force myself to do as he asks. “Fuck me, Daddy, make it feel good. Please, please, pleaseeee.” I whine the last word because he enters in one swift thrust, tearing through my hymen while hitting somewhere inside me that lights my body up like it's Christmas morning and Santa has spoiled me rotten.

“Oh, fuck, Ellie, you’re going to break Daddy’s dick with how fucking tight you are.” He groans, burying his face in my neck. “Loosen up, sweetheart, I can’t fucking move.” He sounds so pained, so I try to do as he says, only I grow tighter. “Fuck!” he shouts, and I feel warmth cover my insides. “Fuck it, I’m coming nice and deep in this perfect little cunt. Don’t move, Ellie. Don’t even breathe.”

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