Page 48 of Fight Me Daddy

"Daddy!"

The word escaped no matter how hard I tried to bite my tongue. Gabriele moaned, the vibration traveling over my back as his lips stayed pressed to my skin.

"Good boy," he growled. His free hand gripped my ass roughly before he soothed my skin softly. "Now that you've relaxed we need to talk."

I swallowed thickly. "About what?" I mumbled, my breathing still staccato as I glanced back at him. "Can you take these handcuffs off of me?"

Gabriele smiled at me. "Ask nicely."

"Please," I said through gritted teeth.

"Not nice enough," he said with a shrug as he stood. "I guess you can stay down there."

My heart skipped a beat and I licked my lips. Shit. I was going to have to suck it up and say what I knew he wanted to hear. Even though I'd just cum, my cock throbbed as soon as the words formed in my brain.

"Daddy, please release me."

Gabriele groaned, a small smile on his lips. He crouched down in front of me and gripped my chin. As his eyes searched mine I shifted under that intense gaze. He leaned forward and his lips pressed against mine. The man stole my breath away and I confronted the truth.

I never wanted him to let me go.

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