Eyes locked on the bulge in his jeans, she licked her lips before letting her mouth fall open as instructed. A quick flip of the button, a tug of the zipper, and his cock sprang free right in front of her face.
She barely had a moment to admire the thick length of it before the tip was pushing past her lips and into her mouth. Looking up at him through her lashes, she would have grinned when his head fell back and he groaned, if her mouth hadn’t been stretched so wide it was painful.
“Gods be damned, Ace.” His hips jerked forward, short shallow thrusts that nearly made her gag.
Rolling her tongue, she teased the underside of his cock, earning her another groan as his grip on her hair tightened.
“Good girl.” The praise was guttural, almost primal, and she was tempted to reach a hand between her thighs to ease some of the ache he’d created.
But, gods, she wanted to hear him say it again. And instinct told her that doing anything without his permission just then would keep her from earning anothergood girl.
Lifting his head, he grinned down at her. The smile was a little too sharp, a little too wide, and her core trembled at the sight.
“Relax your jaw, baby. Daddy’s going to fuck your mouth.”
As soon as she obeyed, he thrust forward, the tip of his cock bumping against the back of her throat. This time she did gag, her throat contracting around the soft head once, twice, three times before he pulled back.
“I always keep my promises, Ace.” Another push forward, tears filling her eyes as saliva dribbled down the sides of her chin. “If I tell you I’m going to blister your ass and make you swallow my cock when you’re naughty, then that’s what I am going to do. Understood?”
Where the hell was calm, professional Cyrus Banks? The man she’d faced off against on the courthouse steps bore little resemblance to the man staring down at her as she gasped for breath. “Y-yes, Daddy. I understand.”
The words were coming easier, though she wasn’t sure if it was because she was getting more used to them with the repetition or because in that moment, hewasDaddy. Like someone had flipped a switch.
“It’s good to know you can behave when you want to. You can get up now, baby.”
Rocking back onto her heels, she rose to her feet. He took her lips again, and she whimpered at the dull ache that lingered from having had her mouth so thoroughly used. But even that faded away as he stripped her bare, his rough touch igniting fires all along her skin.
When she was naked, he spun her around to face the bed, bending her over and pressing her down into the plush duvet. A crinkling sound met her ears and she had a moment to be grateful that at least one of them had the presence of mind to remember a condom before he was pushing inside of her, stretching her.
“Fuck, Ace, you feel amazing. Such a tight, sweet little pussy. I can’t wait to feel you come all over my cock.”
She almost did, right then, just from his words. Moaning softly, she lifted her hips, pressing back against him, meeting his frantic thrusts.
“That’s a good girl. You want to come, baby?”
“Yes, gods, yes!”
“Then make yourself come before I finish or you’ll have to wait until I’m ready to go again.”
The time limit only drove her need higher and she worked a hand between her body and the bed until she found her clit. A sob escaped at that first touch of her finger to the overly sensitive nub. Her free hand gripped the duvet, holding on for dear life as she worked herself towards her peak.
“Good girl,” he growled, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed his cock home inside of her. “Come for Daddy, Mina.”
She obeyed with a loud, hoarse cry, shuddering as the pleasure arced through her.
With a cry of his own, he went still, his cock swelling inside of her as he found his own release. They stayed joined together, the sound of their ragged, panting breaths the only sound in the room for several long minutes before he pulled back. She was vaguely aware of him moving around behind her, but she was too thoroughly satiated to think about what he might be doing.
“You look beautiful like this,” he said, brushing her hair from her sweat-soaked skin. “All sweet and sleepy, like you’ve been well and thoroughly fucked.”
Grinning, she turned her head to look up at him. “The last two are definitely true. Not so sure about sweet, though.”
“I think you’re plenty sweet. And since I’ve had the pleasure of tasting that delicious pussy of yours, I believe I’m in a position to say so, don’t you?”
“Mmmm. I suppose.”
“Brat,” he said with a laugh and soft smack to her upturned ass. “Get dressed and I’ll order dinner.”
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