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“You sure?”

“I want to feel you bare.”

My eyes roll back. I’m losing control entirely. “I’m going to come in five seconds, Amber. I’ve never fucked a single woman without a condom. You feel so damn good.”

She lifts partway off and thrusts back down until I’m buried deep.

I groan. “Amber…”

“I like this. I like controlling things. And Ireallylike making you lose your mind.”

I slide my hands up her back, my fingertips gripping her. “Don’t get used to it. The only thing you’re ever going to control is how fast and how hard you get to fuck me when you’re on top.”

She smiles. “I can live with that.” She lifts herself up and down several times in a row.

“I’m going to come, Amber.” I slide my hand around to find her clit and rub it gently while she makes love to me. I want her to come first.

She arches her chest, which only makes my cock harder. “Isaac…” Her legs grip my hips.

I watch her face as she lets her body succumb to the orgasm. I love how the corners of her mouth tip up and her face softens the moment her pussy clenches my cock. A soft sigh escapes her lips this time. I wish I had this one on camera.

Suddenly, she grinds down on me, and I’m pushed over the edge behind her. I’m the louder one this time, a groan filling the room as I find my release deep in my girl’s pussy. I’ve never once come in a woman without a condom, and Amber will be the only woman it ever happens with.

Fuck, I love her.

CHAPTER 24

Amber

Every moment since I arrived at Spence’s house has made my head spin. Daddy brought me here in my Little headspace, dressed in one of my new dresses with leggings because it’s chilly out. He dressed me himself, and he didn’t put a bra on me. He put my hair in low pigtails. Lots of people my age wear low pigtails, so that’s not strange.

I was nervous when we first arrived because Spence and Ben have a guest today—Dagger. Dagger, Ben, and Daddy have known each other for many years. Apparently, Dagger was also in the Army and now works for Black Blade Protection.

Daddy explained that Dagger is also a Daddy, and I have no reason to be self-conscious around him, but that’s hard. Heck, it’s also hard letting myself be Little in front of my brother and Ben. They’re my family.

Daddy didn’t stay very long when he dropped me off, and Cassandra dragged me to her playroom immediately, so I didn’t have to spend very much time worrying about the threeoverbearing men who’ve been in Spence’s library on the first floor since I arrived.

But now, Cassandra has decided we should go sit out back and soak up some sun. I love the idea because, living in an apartment, I never spend much time outside. There’s a garden of sorts on top of my apartment building, but I don’t like the idea of sitting up there with strangers; Daddy likes it even less.

Cassandra skips down the stairs with me on her heels, telling me she’s not allowed to run and only recently was given permission to even use the stairs alone.

Mindboggling. She wasn’t permitted to use the stairs alone? I still don’t know for sure what happened the night Ben and Spence brought her into their lives and kept her for good. I’ve always figured she’d gone to a bar and gotten drunk or something. I don’t know how Ben found her or what led to him bringing her home, and I don’t ask. Whatever it was, it ended with her being grounded from the moment she became their Little for a long time. She had no privacy and very few privileges. Not being allowed to use the stairs, though…that one is wild.

We burst into the library. The three men are sitting in armchairs and on the loveseat.

Ben reaches out a hand. “Cassandra…” he says in a warning tone as she approaches him. “You look mischievous. What have you cooked up in your head?”

“Daddy… Nothing bad. We just want to go sit out back. Can we? Please?”

I stay back near the door. I’m new to this lifestyle. I’ve watched Cassandra with Spence and Ben, so I’m no longer shocked by their interaction, but it’s new for me. I’m barely accustomed to being Little in front of Daddy, let alone others.

Ben glances at Spence.

Spence nods. “I suppose that’s okay. You can’t go into the pool or the hot tub because of Amber’s stitches.”

“I know. That’s okay. But it’s nice and sunny out. We can sit on the Adirondack chairs,” Cassandra elaborates.

“As long as you stay put. Don’t go near the water,” Spence adds.

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