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She cried out as a climax took hold of her. Not the starbursts of before, but full-on fireworks that shook her body, making her shudder and jerk and wriggle on his lap, quake from head to toe as the sensations careened through her.

At some point Vance stopped hitting her and rested the hot slab of his hand over her clit and her mound, giving her a surface to rock against to chase down every last pulse of her orgasm.

“Fuck,” she muttered, “fuck that was good.”

There was a light tap between her splayed thighs that made her jerk and then laugh when her daddy said without heat, “Language, little girl. Watch that naughty mouth of yours or I’ll gladly watch it for you.”

* * *

She might be a bat out of hell, but my did his lil bit look like an angel when she came. He’d said she was allowed to come as often as she needed to, but what he’d meant was that it was his goal in life to shatter her to pieces whenever possible. Not so sassy and defensive now, was she?

No, he’d reduced her from a yowling-at-the-moon hellcat to a purring kitten, and fuck did he ever like that. In addition to that proud daddy part of himself, his dick was also a huge fan. He couldn’t wait to bury his cock in the sticky sweet slick of arousal that was currently coating his fingers.

Speaking of… Once he was sure Lilith had exhausted every bit of her orgasm, he brought his fingers to his mouth, licked off every drop of her musky-sweet nectar. He knew some dominants liked for their bottoms to clean their own arousal from their tops’ fingers, but Vance couldn’t believe they’d give up the privilege of tasting that sweet honey for themselves. What a fucking treat.

Once he was done, he slid out from underneath her and rearranged Lilith’s floppy limbs until she was pressed against him. He was prepared for her to worm away or fidget as she regained her senses, but instead she sighed and snuggled further into his side and hot damn did that make pleasure crackle through his system, like trailing fireworks. Fuck. He’d thought she’d be fun to play with but he hadn’t been at all prepared. Not at all.

“Feeling good, little girl?” he asked, stroking her back from the nape of her neck all the way down to where her cleft split her buttocks.

“So good, Daddy,” she replied, her tone soft and dreamy.

Hadn’t shrugged her spikes back on or hefted her morning star flail over her shoulder yet, then.

“You want more or is my poppet all done?”

“More, Daddy,” she said, and writhed seductively against him.

Thank goodness. He would’ve waited until she was asleep and then gone to jerk off in the shower if she was cooked but hell was he grateful she wasn’t. His soap-slicked hand would be nothing compared to the velvet glove of her pussy, he was sure of it.

Lilith mewled as he squeezed one of her spank-reddened cheeks and his cock jerked. Yeah, he wanted to be inside her asap. She’d said fingers, mouth, or dick were all fine, and he’d checked off one of those boxes, and intended to make good use of the other two.

“You like penetration?”

“Mm-hmm,” she hummed as she nodded into his chest and gripped his ribs a little harder.

“In your pussy and your ass?”

“Mmm, yes, Daddy.”

Still dreamy but less sleepy, a press of her pelvis into his hip. He hoped she left a wet spot on the seam of the pants he’d pulled on. Fuck was she sexy.

“But…”

That one word stomped on the pause button on the scene he was concocting in his head.

“But what? I won’t be upset, you’re allowed to set whatever limits you want. This is real new and I want to keep you safe.”

The way she nuzzled into him made any hint of disappointment vanish. He’d meant every word of what he’d said and it filled him with pride that she believed him.

“It’s been a while since I did much butt stuff, so actual anal sex is probably not a great idea.”

“Sounds good. Thank you for telling me.”

While he’d love to sink balls deep into her back channel, having her trust was more important. And if he played his cards right, he’d earn that access too. In the meantime, didn’t mean they couldn’t have some fun with that sensitive pucker.

“Can I bind you or is it too soon?”

He knew some subs who didn’t allow bondage until they’d played with a partner a few times, which seemed downright sensible even if he hankered to restrain them with something other than his body.


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