Daddy was going to take her from behind.
She didn't care that she was outside. There was no stifling the scream his cock drew as he plunged deep inside her silky valley.
Oh fuck! Daddy was going so deep now! And the feeling of his hard, muscle-packed body ramming against hers just added to the sensations. She couldn't hold out long. This was agony. Glorious, sure, but still agonizing.
That pressure in her core was going to explode. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and tried to hold on.
The anticipation was almost too much. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait any longer.
A powerful climax seized her, curling her toes and forcing her eyes to roll back in their sockets.
Daddy came, too, grunting as he filled her full of cum, deep inside her womb.
That was the last thing Lana remembered.
She didn’t think it was possible, but she found out that one could indeed pass out from an orgasm.
The bliss was wonderful.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Two hours later, Ace sat in the back of the van with Ryan and Isaiah.
Kendrick was in the front seat, behind the steering wheel, just in case they needed to leave in a hurry. Matteo was in the passenger seat beside him.
Jack was elsewhere, with Stryker and Harrison, getting ready to enact the plan.
Cameras showed the guys in the back a clear view of the street and sidewalks all around them.
“Man, you cleaned the van out, right?” Isaiah asked.
Sitting in his seat behind one of the monitors set up, Ace said, “Huh?”
“After you fucked Lana’s brains out back here. You cleaned up, right?”
Ryan laughed. “Kind of wondering the same thing, too.”
Despite trying his best to remain stone-faced, Ace started laughing, too. “How do you know what we did?”
Isaiah turned from his own monitor until he was looking at Ace. “How do I know? You brought her to a screaming orgasm outside! Dude, pretty sure everyone within one square mile heard you two.”
“He’s right,” Ryan chimed in. “And then when you carried her inside all kissing on her while she was naked as a jaybird, barely coherent, it was pretty obvious.”
Ace leaned back in his chair, a cocky grin plastered across his face. “Take notes, boys. That’s how it’s done.”
The other men scoffed.
“Please,” Ryan muttered.
Isaiah laughed. “I’m just glad she recovered enough to go to Athena’s to play with Iris and the other Littles.” A moment passed with the men watching the monitors.
“Guys,” Ryan said, “let’s stop busting balls and start watching. It’s time to release the drone.”
“I’m on it,” Ace said. He pushed a button that caused the keyboard in front of him to retract downward and underneath the monitor. A few seconds later, a control stick came up to replace it. “Damn. I wish I was back behind the controls of a chopper.”
“You miss flying, huh?” Isaiah commiserated.
“Every day,” Ace told him. “But this will do for now.” He hit a few buttons on the controls in front of him and said, “Launching in three. Two. One.”