chapter 5

I thought I was going to die from the pleasure. And I’d die happy.

Daddy’s lips and teeth and tongue tormented me in the most wonderful way.

The slippery slide over my bare pussy and ass was heaven and hell wrapped

into one. Every time I thought I’d come, Daddy would move to a different

part of my flesh, always keeping me off balance on the verge of falling.

“Please, Daddy! I need to come! Please may I come on your

mouth?”

“Not yet, Kitten,” he growled. Not till I tell you.”

I let out a strangled sob, tears leaking from my eyes. Sweat coated

my skin and I shivered continually.

When he finally took his mouth away from my pussy, I sobbed,

afraid he’d leave me like this. I should have known better. Daddy promised

he’d give me pleasure if I did what he needed and he would.

He pulled me down from the table, putting my feet on the floor and

me in the position I was in before. Bent at the waist, laying on the table with

my ass up and my legs spread. Then he unzipped his pants, pulled out his

cock, and slammed home.

The fucking he gave me was just shy of brutal. It was something he

didn’t do with me often and never like this. Max usually calmed him down

when he got even close to this level of hard. But Max wasn’t here. That

tempered my lust just a little bit. Daddy let out a brutal yell, the sound of

flesh slapping against flesh loud in his study, even over my cries and

Daddy’s bellow, though I hadn’t come yet. His cum filled me in jet after jet

of white-hot heat. Filled me to overflowing and I loved it so much. I love

Daddy so much.

Just as Daddy bent to press a kiss to my spine, the door to the study

burst open. Max was sweating and had a wild look in his eyes. His hair

stood on end, like he’d been pulling at it with his hands over and over.

“She’s gone, Daddy Jacob!” He burst out. He looked panicked and devastated at the same time. “I thought she was asleep on the window seat

and got lost in my mind on the treadmill run and when I looked back she

was --” Max’s gaze landed on my and he finally realized I was safe and

sound with Daddy. He also realized Victor was with us, though the other

man still sat on the couch nowhere near me and Daddy.

“I’m fine, Max,” I squeaked. I didn’t struggle to get up or to do

anything other than lay passively still beneath Daddy.

Then Max’s eyes narrowed and his gaze zeroed in on my hot ass.

Daddy stood and pulled out of me, using a handkerchief to wipe himself off

before tucking his dick back into his pants.

“Did you punish Kitten?” He looked at Daddy expectantly. There

was no anger or anything. Well, maybe a little anxiety, but that was Max.

He always worried about me. It was just a simple question, though his gaze

kept darting to Victor as if he expected the other man to pounce on me.

“I did.”

“What’d she do?”

“That’s between Kitten and me,” Daddy said calmly.

I knew that wouldn’t satisfy Max, but he wouldn’t keep at Daddy

with it. He was always respectful of Daddy, no matter what. Which was one

of the things that had led me down here in the first place. Daddy yelling at

Max and Max not being able to fight back. Even now, I could see the

frustration in him as he clenched his jaw and his fists. The tendons and

veins stood out in his neck and arms, but he lowered his head respectfully.

“I understand, Daddy Jacob. I would never try to interfere with you and

Kitten unless I felt she was in danger or unable to tell you she was

uncomfortable.”

“I was naughty,” I blurted out. “Daddy was punishing me because I

was naughty.” I had to do this. Had to give this to Max because otherwise

he’d beat himself up more than he already was.

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