Page 63 of Doubts & Fears

Relief instantly filled the space between us. “I need you to not stop this time.”

“Ask me for it,” he said between licking my nipples.

“Don’t stop,” I whimpered, throwing my head back as he drew a nipple deep into his mouth. He sucked hard. The feel of it drove me insane. He released my breasts with a pop.

“No, be Daddy’sgood girland use your manners. Ask me for what you want.”

If I wanted it, I was going to have to say it. I took a deep breath, my need outweighing my embarrassment. “Make me come,Daddy, please. I need you.”

“That wasn’t so hard now, was it?”

I threw my head back, loving the feel of his hands. Nothing in that moment mattered. Just him and me. He resumed pulling and pinching. He was so fucking good at this. Holding my nipples firmly in place with his thumbs and middle fingers, he teased the ends of my nipples with his nail.

I and clenched my thighs together at the intensity of the sensation. Back and forth, he scraped my nipples, and my desperation only grew. If he didn’t push me over the edge soon, I was going to do it myself. I moved up his thighs a little, seeking friction. Without warning, his warm, wet mouth sucked my breasts deeper than before. His tongue twirled and teased the elongated buds.

“Damn it, please,” I begged. He chuckled, and my whimpers went to full-on crying. I whispered my plea again.

Finally, when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he stopped sucking them. My nails dug into his forearms, and I leaned down to kiss him, then gasped into his mouth. My hands moved from his forearms to his chest as he gave me one final brutal tug. He pulled back, our eyes locked.

“Come for me, baby.”

His words finally gave me permission, pushing me over the edge. The sweetest words I’d heard all night. His voice had complete control over my body. And with a shudder and a whimper, I shattered into a thousand pieces, exploding.

The intense pleasure broke in waves south of my belly button and vibrated throughout my entire body. It pulsed from my nipples, down to my clit and deep within, opening my mind and burning body to something I’d never felt before.

“Such a good girl, coming for Daddy. You’re so damn beautiful. Do you know that?” he murmured, continuing to caress my chest.

I was so exhausted that I pushed his hands away and crossed my arms in front of me. His lips found mine, and he pulled me close to him once more. He rubbed my back. Damn, my nipples were sensitive. The feel of his flesh on mine was too much. I grabbed my pillow, putting it between us as he laughed.

“Not funny,” I murmured, but the pillow’s softness and cool material between us felt good.

“Why do you have to be so stubborn?”

“I’m not tryingto be, honest.”

He reached into his side table and brought out some Lanolin, then rubbed it on my sore nipples. “You’ll need to use this a few times for a day or so. Next time, choose to answer, and you won’t be so sore.”

“Yes, Sir. That was intense. I’ve never been edged before. But I thoroughly enjoyed it. Oh, and did you say next time…as in there might be one?”

“Baby girl, you’re too much,” he answered before chuckling.

“Says the man who tried torturing me for answers.”

“You’re cute. Know your refusal to answer them was just a reprieve.”

“You don’t play fair, Crow.” I sighed before kissing him on the lips.

“Does this mean you’re no longer upset with me, baby?”

He reached up and pushed the hair away from my face with gentle strokes. I was mesmerized by this side of him, and the words flowed easily from my mouth.

“I don’t think I could stay mad. Not when you look at me like that.” I reached up to trace his face.

“Then be a good girl, close your eyes and sleep for me.” He patted the bed, taking the pillow out from between us and putting it back in my spot.

My spot. I smiled. “Yes, Sir.”

Once I got settled, he pulled me closer, sighing as I nestled into him. It took me a long time to fall asleep. My thoughts were everywhere. Now that they were aware I was Mischa Natalya, the questions would be more forthcoming and probably pretty intense.

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