Page 94 of Crazed

"Admit it," I order again, suddenly needing her to confess so she can't deny it later when I bring it up. I thrust my cock an inch into her.

"Oh," she moans, then moves her hips back to take more of me in, but I stop her.

"I want the truth, dolce, or I stop," I threaten and pull out of her.

"Massimo," she cries out again.

"Tell me, and I'll give you what you want," I demand.

She stares at me. More tears fall.

I soften my voice, kiss below her ear, and state, "Whatever it is, we'll figure it out. I need you to admit this one thing. If you love me, you'll confess," I add.

She sniffles several times.

I freeze over her. "Okay, we're done."

"No! I-I'm sorry. I've lied to you," she divulges.

Relief fills me. It makes zero sense, but something about her admission gives me hope. Maybe it's false, but it makes me feel like whatever is going on, she'll tell me, and I'll fix it.

"Good girl," I praise and slide into her. "Tell me what you want Daddy to do."

"Harder, Daddy," she cries out.

I obey. "What else?" I ask, grabbing her knee and pushing it toward the back of the seat, then thrusting deeper in her.

"Yes," she whimpers.

"What else?" I demand again. "What else do you want from your daddy?"

"Don't stop, Daddy. I-I need you not to stop," she begs.

I push her leg up more and thrust faster.

"Oh God!" she screams, her body trembling under me.

I grunt in her ear, "No matter what, I'll take care of whatever is going on, dolce. No one, and I mean no one, will fuck with you or me. Understand?"

She gets more emotional but moves her hips faster, meeting my thrusts eagerly.

"Answer me," I order.

"Yes, Daddy. I understand," she relays, with tears falling at record speed. Her fingers grasp the chain tighter, and her entire body convulses.

"Look at me," I growl.

Her glistening eyes meet mine in the mirror.

"Whatever it is, I'll fix it," I promise, and it's a vow I mean to keep.

19

Katiya

Adrenaline surges through my body,creating a high so powerful, I can't stop shaking. It mixes with the emotions I no longer have any control over, and I wonder if I've become delirious.

How does he know I'm lying to him?

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