Page 79 of Bet On Me, Daddy

“Baby, there is nothing I want more than to feel you come all over my hand before I spread your naughty little bottom hole wide open for that plug.” Watching her in the reflection, he pressed against her clit, drinking in her little gasps and moans as he worked her toward her peak.

And just when she was on the edge, trembling in his arms as her body prepared to shatter, he stopped. “Actually, I lied. There’s nothing I want more than to know you’ll be spending the rest of the evening thinking about how I’m going to fuck you when I finally get you home tonight. The question is, am I going to make you keep the plug in while I fuck your pussy, so you’re so full of me you can barely think? Or am I going to take the plug out and fuck that tight little asshole? Something for you to think about if you’re tempted to be a brat at dinner.”

Fury and need blazed in her eyes, turning the brown to molten amber. “Yes, Sir,” she ground out between clenched teeth, and if he wasn’t mistaken what she was actually saying was more like ‘Fuck you’.

But she’d held back, and pride welled in his chest. “That’s my good girl.” He reached for the package on the counter and popped it open, pulling the plug free and holding it up for her to see the bright red jewel on the bottom. “A ruby for my Ruby. How long has it been since someone plugged this beautiful ass of yours? The ginger from last night notwithstanding.”

“Last night was the first time in a couple years. Anal play is usually off the table when I’m at the club.”

So it was something just for him, then. Even if he wasn’t the first, knowing she didn’t let just anyone do what he was about to do to her had that beast inside him clawing to get out. To claim her in no uncertain terms, so that she knew that he would damn well be thelastman to ever fuck her tight little hole.

Down, boy.

Fighting back the need clawing at him, he focused on her. On pulling her jeans and panties down over the swell of her round bottom, on the way she trembled slightly as he bared her to his gaze.

If he’d been in the market for a relationship, he really couldn’t have designed a better fit than the woman in front of him.

When she was fully bared, he pulled the small bottle of lube he’d purchased along with the plug from his pocket. Using his free hand to spread her cheeks wide, exposing the star of her anus, he coated it liberally with the slick liquid. Ruby shuddered delicately when the lubricant hit her flesh, and he raised his eyes to meet her gaze in the mirror. “What color are you, baby?”

“Green, Sir. I just, um...” Her cheeks pinkened adorably in the reflection. “It’s a little cold.”

“Ah. I see.” Keeping his gaze locked with hers, he slid a finger between her cheeks, pressing the tip against the tight, slick entrance. “Relax, baby. Let Daddy in.”

With a soft whimper, she did as he asked, her muscles slowly loosening. He rewarded her with a smile as he pushed his fingertip past the initial resistance. “That’s it, pretty girl. You’re doing so good for me. Relax just a little more and push back against me.”

He watched, fascinated, as the color in her cheeks turned even pinker. “I’m trying, Sir,” she whined, her breaths coming in short, sharp pants.

“I know, baby. And you’re taking it so well.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

The muscles of her bottom clenched around him when he pushed in deeper, but almost immediately released. In the mirror, Ruby’s pupils were blown, and he could see her struggle to accept the pain playing out on her face. Just as he could see the need burning in those dark depths.

He hadn’t been able to watch her when he’d put the ginger in her bottom before. Hadn’t taken his time with her, the way he was now. And while he’d enjoyed punishing her naughty little hole, there was something about her submitting to him this way, not because she’d been naughty but just because he’d asked her to, that had his heart swelling in his chest.

When he was in as deep as he could go, he gave her a moment to adjust, waiting for her breathing to return to normal as she dragged in a few deep breaths.

“There we go,” he murmured, leaning in to press a kiss to her shoulder. “My good girl. I’m going to fuck your bottom now, baby, to help you loosen up. And then I’m going to stretch it a bit more before I put the plug in. Are you still green?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

She sucked in a breath when he pumped his finger in and out of her bottom, and soon the bathroom was filled with those little sounds she made. Sound of pain and pleasure, mixing together in the most intoxicating symphony he’d ever heard.

And when he added a second finger, stretching her even wider, she dropped her head, her shoulders shaking with each breath as she struggled through the discomfort.

“Eyes on me.” He put a bit of steel behind the words, not because he was annoyed or mad, but because his instinct said she needed that from him. Needed his dominance, his control, to keep her centered while she endured the pain he was so intent on giving her.

And when her head snapped up, her eyes wide in her stunning face, he knew his instincts had been correct. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Keep your head up, baby. Eyes on me. Let me watch you while I stretch this pretty bottom.”

Pleasure, and a hint of embarrassment crept into her gaze as her lips curved up in a shy smile. “Yes, Daddy.”

Yes, Daddy. He didn’t think he’d ever get tired of hearing those words from her.

When she was finally stretched enough that the plug wouldn’t harm her, he picked up the plug from where he’d left it resting on the countertop and pressed the rubber tip against her open hole.

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