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“That’s okay. Just—fuck! Oh, fuck,” I groan as he slams into me, sharp pain coursing through my body. He doesn’t move, and I realize how fast the pain subsides. Slowly, he pulls out before slowly sliding inside again. He does this a couple more times, and I begin moving with him.

“Oh,” I moan, wrapping my legs around his hips, and he groans in pleasure as he pushes himself all the way into me.

“Are you alright?” he asks, his voice dripping with lust.

“Yes, Daddy,” I tell him before realizing what I said. What I just called him. Fear overtakes pleasure, and I’m wondering if he’ll think I’m weird or if the whole dirty talk is a turnoff for him. His tool twitches in response, and I know he likes it.

“That’s a good girl,” he tells me, looking into my eyes, fiery lust burning in them, scorching me and adding fuel to the fire of my own desires. He continues to thrust as he buries his face in the crook of my neck.

“Call me that again,” he grunts.

“Yes, Daddy!”

Just like the first time, my orgasm crashes into me from out of nowhere and I ride the wave. When it hits, it consumes my entire body in flames of pure bliss, licking at every nerve. My snug walls pulse around his massive staff.

He wraps an arm around me, using it to drive deeper into me.

“I’m coming. Fuck, I’m coming, baby.”

He moans into my mouth as he comes, the warmth of his seed coating my depths.

When he’s done, he pulls out and lies behind me. He pulls me in close, spooning me from the back. We stay like that for a few minutes before I turn to face him. “I want to stay, but if I don’t go home, they’ll get suspicious.”

11

LIAM

Idid it.

I fucked Lily, and I fucking loved it.

Would I do it again? Hell yeah.

Do I have any regrets? Absolutely none.

Whatever I felt for her before I took her virginity and claimed her as mine, it only got stronger, so much stronger. I just need to think about how to tell our parents. It won’t be easy, and my Dad will most likely flip out and accuse me of taking advantage of her.

I’ll take it—all of it—because she’s worth it.

For the first time in a long time, I’m in a good mood as I enter my office. Every employee on this floor must be wondering why I didn’t come in yelling at everyone.

It’s almost lunchtime when my secretary tells me someone’s here to see me. It’s surely not my Dad because he doesn’t even knock anymore. My body senses Lily even before I see her. She closes the door and stands there in her yellow dress, looking both innocent and tempting.

This day just got more interesting.

I walk to the front of my desk and lean against it, crossing my arms over my chest. “Lock the door.”

Even from this distance, I see her eyes widen and her mouth forming an “O.” But she does. Then, she stands waiting for my next command. I like this submissive version of her, the way she waits for what I tell her.

Without a word, I crook a finger and motion for her to come closer. When she’s just a foot away from me, I stand to my full height, grab her by the waist, carry her to the other side, and place her on the desk. Her dress hikes up, and I smooth my hands along her inner thighs, stopping on her mound. Her thong is already soaked.

“Fucking wet and ready for me, princess?”

She bites her lower lip and nods almost shyly.

Sitting down, I hold her gaze and spread her legs wider. Pushing her thong to the side, she’s glistening wet and my mouth waters at the view. We don’t have much time, and I know someone will knock in a few minutes, so I slide my tongue inside her and she gasps.

She tastes so fucking good.