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“Thanks, Daddy.”

“Go potty,” he reminded her.

“Oops!” Suddenly, she really needed to use the bathroom.

When she returned, Rio was stretching the covers back over her side of the bed. “Perfect timing.”

She hesitated next to the bed and scooped Limey up in her arms. “Could we sleep in my playroom for the rest of the night?”

“Nothing is going to get you while you sleep now, Little girl.”

“I know, but…could we?”

“Of course.” Rio took her hand and led her to the beautiful room. He turned on a small lamp next to the twin bed pushed against the wall and folded back the sheet. “In you go. Daddy will sleep on the outside to protect you.”

Scrambling into bed, Amber scootched to the far side to give Rio as much room as possible. When he wrapped himself around her, Amber relaxed against his hard frame.

The early morning light shone through the window when her eyes blinked open next. Rio’s hands brushed over her skin as he nibbled a devastating path down her neck. She wiggled against him and froze at the feel of his thick shaft pressing against her bottom.

Rio pressed her knee higher and stroked down her thigh. His light touch sent shivers through her, stoking the fire that his kisses had kindled.

“You’re wet, Ella. Would you like Daddy to make love to you?” he whispered against her ear as his fingers traced the cleft of her pussy and dipped inside to caress her intimately.

“Please,” she breathed.

Amber tried to roll over to face him, but Rio kept her tethered in place. “Daddy!” she protested as one finger pressed into her tight channel.

“Daddy’s in charge.”

Exploring her body, Rio returned to the sensitive places he had memorized. His touch made her want more. So much more.

Reaching one arm around him, she trailed her hand along his toned body. The position he kept her in didn’t allow her to play very much. “I want to touch you, too,” she begged, turning her head to look at him as much as possible.

“It will be your playtime later. Now it’s Daddy’s turn,” he promised. Lifting his hand from between her thighs, Rio brought his fingers to his mouth and slowly licked her shiny juices away.

“Mmm!”

The fire within her flamed higher as she watched him. She wiggled against his body, drawing a groan from him. When he turned to grab a condom from the bedside table, Amber tried to turn over, but he maintained his hold on her.

Within seconds, he pressed his cock to her entrance and lifted her leg over his hard thigh. Rio pushed slowly inside, filling her completely as his body surrounded her.

“Mine, Little girl. You belong to me,” he claimed her, running his hand over her breasts to tease her nipples.

“Yours.” She wiggled against him.

Amber didn’t know what turned her on more: Rio’s physical dominance or his possession. When he started moving, she decided she didn’t care. Turning Limey to face the wall, she abandoned herself to the passion and her Daddy’s control.

CHAPTER18

Walking into the hospital for her first day of work, Amber carried a nutritious lunch and some unhealthy snacks to get her through the twelve-hour shift. The emergency department was hopping with patients with a wide variety of ailments. Amber dove into work with the experienced team.

“Code Triage,” sounded on the intercom, warning of a large influx of patients who were on their way to the hospital from an accident.

“What happened? Does anyone know?” Amber asked.

“A gunman tried to rob a bar downtown,” an orderly reported.

“Which one?”

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