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“Red light.”

He laughs as he lets me go.

“Too much for you, baby girl?”

I stick out my tongue and then climb off of his lap, sliding down the bed to where his cock has already broken free of the towel. I lick my lips at the sight of him, long and thick and veiny. He’s dildo-model perfect. I can’t believe I get to have my way with such a flawless cock.

Austin sighs as I press a gentle kiss to the head, then another kiss a bit further down. Then another, and another. I watch his patience seep like air from a balloon as I glide my tongue from base to tip and back again.

“You're killing me, baby.”

I gaze up at him through my eyelashes.

“Do you want me to stop?”

He shakes his head. I cup his balls, pulling gently. His cock jerks high enough to tap his belly.

“Your cock's jumpy, Daddy.” I skim my fingertips along his shaft. Light, teasing strokes. “Just like a puppy.”

I giggle at the affronted look he shoots my way.

“Puppy?”

“A really big puppy,” I say.

His hands ball into fists. “Give Daddy the green light and he'll teach that little kitty of yours how to play with the big dogs.”

A trill of excitement runs through me at the promise in his tone.

“Green light.”

He flips me onto my back and pins me down, slotting his hips between my thighs. I take the brutal kiss he offers me, moaning into his mouth as he reaches between us to stroke my clit.

“You like the way Daddy touches your pussy, baby girl?”

“I like it so much.”

“That's because Daddy loves this pussy. He can't stand the thought of her not getting the care and attention she deserves. So, he's gonna make sure she knows exactly how special she is.”

Special isn’t a word I’ve typically used to describe myself. I didn’t feel particularly special when I let someone take me to bed because a bed was what I was after, and I knew better than to believe the guys with girlfriends who told me,there's something special about you, McKenzie. That's why I can't help myself.

But I do feel special here in Austin’s bed.

I take his face between my hands. “Thank you, Daddy.”

His finger slows on my clit.

"You all right, baby?"

I nod. “I'm okay now that you’re here.”

He kisses me softly, then hard, claiming dominion over my mouth. I feel the head of his cock at my entrance.

“Daddy needs your pussy so bad baby girl.”

He thrusts inside me. I cry out, my muscles straining in delicious agony as he stretches me to accommodate his girth.

“You feel so fucking good,” he growls.


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