Page 140 of Daddy, Sir

I smile. “I want you. All of you.”

“I’ll probably come in five seconds, Naomi, but as soon as I can breathe, we’ll do it again.”

I giggle. “How many times can we do it?”

He shrugs. “Considering how long it’s been since I last had sex and how hard you make me, probably a dozen times before morning,” he teases.

“Daddy…”

He drops over me, propping himself on his elbows and cupping my head. “You’re here,” he murmurs reverently.

“I’m here.”

“You’re mine.”

“I’m yours.”

“I’ll never let you go, babygirl.”

“I never want you to let me go, Daddy.”

He takes my mouth, claiming me with his lips, devouring me.

I wrap my arms around his neck and hold on to him, panting nervously because I’m scared. It’s going to hurt, but I want to be brave.

Daddy’s shaft nudges my entrance, and then he thrusts forward.

The pain is sharp and takes my breath away. I stiffen and arch, trying to dislodge him.

He’s holding my face. “Look at me, babygirl. Look at Daddy,” he orders.

I try, but my eyes won’t focus.

He doesn’t move to pull out. He stays deep inside me. It feels like he has torn me into two pieces.

“Naomi,” he commands. “Eyes, babygirl. Now.”

I blink and find his gaze. My lips tremble.

“Good girl. Take a breath for me.”

I inhale raggedly.

“That’s my good girl. Let it out slowly… Do it again. Deep breath. Keep your eyes on mine.”

The pain eases, and a full sensation makes me shudder.

“Such a good girl. Better?”

I nod. “Yes, Daddy, Sir.”

He smiles. “I’m sorry, babygirl. I promise it won’t ever hurt like that again. Your body is adjusting around me. Your pussy will remember me from now on.”

“Okay, Daddy.” I want to believe him.

He eases out a few inches and then back in deeper. “Yeah?”

I shiver as nerve endings come to life. My fingers dig into his neck. “Do it again, Daddy.”

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