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place and make sure everything was picked up.

“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?” Daddy whispered. He licked the side of my neck. I

whimpered. Dammit, I wanted that tongue all over my body. He bit my ear again. “Going to suck that

pretty cock while I stretch out your ass with my fingers. You won’t know which way to go, chasing

every time I pull out. Can you imagine it, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy.” My voice was raspy, and it physically hurt to try and breathe. “Need that.”

“Tell me,” he demanded. “What else do you want me to do to you?”

“Want it all. Want you to make me come until I’m begging you to stop.” My cheeks burned with

embarrassment. “But I don’t want you to stop, not even when I ask you to.”

“Oh, that’s a given.” He chuckled, reaching around to cup my ass. “I’m going to suck you dry and

then flip you over so I can make sure your hole is ready for me. Get it sloppy and wet. Not going to

take it easy on you when I finally get in there.”

“Don’t want easy,” I admitted. “I want you to leave your marks all over me. Inside and out. Want

you to own me.”

William’s expression softened and he cupped my face in both hands. “Don’t you realize, I already

do?”

It was true. Daddy did own me. And as scared as I was of how rapidly I was falling, I couldn’t

bring myself to stop.

I lifted my hands, mirroring his position. “And does that mean I own you, too?”

“Yes, sweetheart, you do,” he confirmed. William kissed my forehead. He gave me a playful swat

on the ass. Now you need to get out of here before I break all of my rules.”

“Weren’t you the one who said breaking rules is half the fun?” I teased.

“Yes, but preferably in the privacy of one of our homes.” William walked me to my car. He

wrapped his arms around my waist. This time, he was the one burying his face in my neck. Peace

settled over me the longer we stood there. Neither of us spoke. We didn’t need to. It seemed our

bodies were perfectly capable of communicating with each other. William sighed. “Thank you, my

sweet boy.”

I wasn’t sure what he was thanking me for. I hadn’t done anything. I supposed he could be

thanking me for last night’s blow job but that seemed weird. I buried my face against Daddy’s neck,

breathing him in.