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He pulls partway out and thrusts his hips forward several more times before all the pain is gone, and I’m left with a burning need to come. “Please, Daddy…”

He lowers one hand down between our bodies, finds my clit, and rubs it.

My breath hitches. It feels so good. My pussy clenches around his erection.

“That’s my good girl. Come on Daddy’s cock. Let me feel your cunt gripping me, babygirl.”

My pussy flutters, and then the room spins as I orgasm yet again. This time, I’m in heaven, filled with the only cock that will ever be inside me. I’m flying through the clouds as Daddy fills me with his seed.

Heaven. The word keeps repeating itself in my head.

This is heaven. And it’s right where I want to be.

Chapter Nine

Dagger

I’m feeding my girl little bites of cheese, grapes, and crackers. We’re still in bed because I refused to let her get up. She thinks it’s hilarious that I’m letting her eat in bed. I’m breaking my own rules, but it’s for a good cause. I need my babygirl to have the energy to let me fuck her again.

She licks her lips and gives me a devious grin. “Can I have my vibrator back, Daddy?”

I chuckle. “No, babygirl. If you need to come, you’ll tell Daddy. I’ll decide if you deserve an orgasm or not. Sometimes, I might use the vibrator on you, but it won’t be your choice.”

I love the way she shivers. She thrives on my commands. I think she asks me questions she already knows the answer to just so I’ll lay down the law. Sometimes her requests are silly, but she trembles when I definitively tell herno.

“You can’t keep me from touching myself, Daddy…”

I lift a brow and fill her mouth with another bite of cheese. “Of course I can, babygirl. And since you’re being so naughty and defiant about it, I’m going to install a camera in the cornerof your room to make sure you don’t slide your hand into your panties while you’re supposed to be napping.”

She gives me one of those adorable shivers. “What about at night? Are you going to let me sleep with you now?”

“Always, Naomi.” I’m not joking around about this. “You will always be in my arms at night. But if you can’t keep your naughty fingers away from your cunt, I’ll cuff your wrists to the headboard.”

She whimpers.

When I offer her another bite, she turns her head away. “I’m full, Daddy.”

I set the plate on the nightstand, give her another drink of water from her sippy cup, and pat her thigh. “Turn over, babygirl.”

She scrambles onto her tummy.

I grab a pillow, lift her hips, and tuck it under her belly.

“What are you going to do, Daddy?” she asks as she pulls her arms up against her breasts, fisting her hands below her chin.

I lean over and kiss her temple. “I’m going to spank your pretty bottom. It’s not a punishment spanking. This one will be for fun. It will make your pussy throb with need.”

She furrows her brow. “Is that really a thing?”

“You’ll see.” I’m confident my Little girl will get so horny as soon as I start spanking her that she’ll moan and beg me to let her come. I rub her bottom. “You said you wanted to experience everything so you can write about it accurately.”

She nods eagerly. “I do, Daddy.”

I pat the backs of her thighs. “Spread your knees, babygirl.”

She obeys immediately.

I palm her fantastic bottom again, staring at it, admiring how damn sexy she is. I’m glad I waited this past week for her to be sure she wanted this, but I’m never going to deny myself this view again. I’ll probably keep her naked for the next few days soI can look at her and remind myself she’s really here and really mine.

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