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JENSEN

My mind replays Immie on her knees over and over again. Her having my cock between her legs while everyone was unaware has unlocked some new kinks for me.

Jesus, I need her.

The drive home was silent, but it was a comfortable silence while I held her hand on my thigh, embracing the feeling of belonging for the first time in my life.

Amanda sleeps beside me, and with each snore, I pray Immie chooses tonight to join me in bed. Maybe I’ll get to hold her in my arms with a new feeling in mind.

When the bedroom door opens, my cock stirs to life and my body comes alive. I lift the sheet for her to slide in, and as usual, she snuggles with her back against my chest, and I kiss the top of her head.

We lie there with my arm banded around her, our chests rising in time with one another. Has that always been the case and I’m only noticing it now?

Her vanilla smell invades my nostrils, but it’s not unwanted, no, I want it to mark me. “You smell so good,” I say, burying my nose in her hair while suppressing the moan I crave to deliver.

Unable to help myself, I slide my hand down her hip and into the waistband of her sleep shorts. “Tell me to stop,” I whisper in her ear, earning a shudder from her.

“Please don’t stop, Daddy.”

The desperate whine in her voice is all the encouragement I need, so I slip my fingers lower until I feel the slit of her pussy.

“Open your legs wider, Little Nightmare. Let Daddy take care of you.”

She does as I ask, her breaths becoming heavier as I slide my finger through her drenched folds and over her swollen clit.

“Does my poor baby need a release?”

“Yes.”

I circle her clit, pressing on it before swirling my fingers through her pussy juices. “You’re soaked, Little Nightmare.”

“I know. It hurts.”

Leaning forward, I kiss her head. “It’s going to feel so good.” I spread her slickness over her clit before circling it with more vigor.

“Ahh.”

A hitched cry leaves her, and I bring my lips to her ear. “Shh. You need to be quiet.” A thought hits me, so I readjust my position, moving my free hand from beneath my pillow, then press my thumb to her mouth. “Suck on Daddy’s thumb while I get you off.”

She moans and pulls my thumb into her mouth while her nails bite into my arm to keep me there.

My fingers work quicker, pressing on her clit while she sucks wantonly on my thumb. “My greedy little nightmare,” I growl and nip at her ear. “I can’t wait to taste you down there.”

She pulls her head back slightly before pushing forward, using my thumb as a pacifier, and it fuels a beast inside me.

She needs something to suck, something to soothe and settle her at night. My cock jumps and my balls draw up, wanting in on the action.

“Baby, I need to let my cock out to play too.”

Gargling around my thumb, she pushes back against me. I scramble to pull my cock from my boxers.

Fuck, it would be incredible to sleep without needing them, allowing her access to my cock at all times, especially if she needs something to suck on during the night.

I’d have her bare too, available for me to play with as I see fit.

Before returning my hand inside her shorts, I slide them down so her ass is exposed to me. She shifts forward, leaving space between us, and though I had planned on having her against my chest again, her pussy is in the perfect position to take my cock.

A feral need to put cum inside her hits me square in the chest, infiltrating my bloodstream, and I become a man possessed with a need to claim her and her holes. Is this too much for her? She’s a trafficked girl in bed with the one man she’s always trusted.