Page 146 of Merciless Daddy

“Keep looking at me. Don’t you dare look away.”

She did.

Her body moved beneath mine. Every thrust pulled another broken sound from her. Her free hand gripped mine harder. Her bound wrist flexed in the silk.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said. “My brave girl.”

Her eyes brightened.

“Daddy.”

“I have you.”

Pleasure built again in her face. I knew the signs now. The shallow breaths. The tightening of her thighs. The way her body began to chase rather than receive.

She was close.

“Wait,” I said.

Her eyes flashed.

“No.”

“Wait.”

“Daddy, please.”

“You can do it, you can wait.”

Her body shook around me, desperate for release.

I kept the rhythm steady. Deep enough to hold her at the edge. Not enough to let her fall.

“Please,” she said again.

“Tell me what you need.”

“I need to come.”

“I know.”

“Please let me.”

“Not yet.”

Her face twisted with frustration. Then need. Then something quieter.

Trust.

She held herself still as much as she could.

“Good girl,” I said. “When it happens, it’s going to happen so well for you. I promise.”

Her eyes closed.

“Look at me.”

They opened again.