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call him up and ask him to come over to kick back and watch movies.

“We’ll figure it out, sweetheart,” he promised me. “I’m not sure I can wait until the next night you

work to see you.”

“We can’t—”

He pressed a finger to my lips again. “I know, sweetheart. We’ll figure something out,” he

repeated. “Now, why don’t you head out before I throw you back in my car and take you home.”

I draped my arms over Daddy’s shoulders, pressing my lips to the hollow of his neck. His hips

rocked against mine. William was hard. We were in a public parking lot in broad daylight, and yet I

was tempted to drop to my knees and beg him to let me get him off before I left.

William chuckled. “I’m not sure which one of my boys I like best.”

I stiffened, trying to back away from him. That was not what I expected him to say.

“Easy. I am not the type to keep more than one partner entertained. I just meant that I’m not sure if

I like the sweet little boy I can spoil or the dirty boy I can’t wait to destroy.” He combed his fingers

through my hair. “I’m not sure you’ll ever understand just how perfect you are for me. You’ll let me

feed you and tuck you in at night when I want, but then you’ll wrap those pretty lips around my cock,

sucking me dry, taking whatever I’m willing to give you. Perfection.”

“Daddy,” I whined, burying my face in the crook of his neck. “You can’t say things like that when

you won’t let me jerk off.”

I felt Daddy’s silent laughter shaking his entire body. He hitched a finger under my chin, tilting my

head back so I could look at him.

“I can, and I will,” he promised me. “Half the fun is torturing you. By the time I let you come

again, you’re going to be so desperate it’ll be hard for you to last more than ten seconds.”

“That’s not exactly a good thing,” I pointed out.

“Oh, I didn’t say I would let you come that quickly. But you’ll want to.” William leaned in, his

warm breath heating my skin. He nipped at my earlobe. “The next time I have you in my bed, I’m

going to bring you right to the edge over and over. You’re going to learn how to control yourself and

I’m going to enjoy the hell out of being your teacher. I’d be willing to bet you beg so pretty.”

My knees nearly gave out, and my body sagged against his. I ground against him. Even if I wasn’t

allowed to get off, Ineeded. I glanced over my shoulder, wondering if we could sneak into one of the

private rooms in the back of the club. As long as I was on the road soon, I’d have time to get to my