Daddy Dom and the Bad Girl - Page 25

And now he’s making love to me like I’m precious.

Like I’m perfect.

Like I’m his girl.

He kisses me and then he reaches between us, stroking my clit softly.

“Please, Daddy,” I whisper. “I need to come.”

“You do, little girl,” he murmurs in agreement. “So, come for Daddy.”

He plays with me more and more, thrusting deeper inside of me, and feelings of happiness and excitement well up within me.

Closer.

Closer.

Close.

“Come for me, princess.” He bites me again, nipping at my ear, and then one of his hands rests carefully on my throat. He squeezes just a little, just a tiny bit, and that does it.

I come apart.

I come undone for Peter.

I cry out and he kisses me as he comes, too, filling me up. He holds himself over me as the orgasms cover us in this moment. Everything feels good. Everything feels right. Everything feels whole.

And then he lays beside me. Peter rolls over and looks at me. He smiles at me as he cups my cheek.

“How was that, princess?”

“Perfect,” I whisper.

“Just like you.”

He kisses me again and I realize that the night is only half over, but it’s been the most wonderful night of my life so far. When I walked into his house, I didn’t expect for any of this to happen. I knew we’d probably sleep together, and it would be no hardship for me, but I didn’t think I’d want it so very much. I didn’t think I’d feel so very taken care of.

I didn’t think I’d feel like I was his.

But I do.

And I am.

I’m his.

And he’s my Daddy Dom.

Epilogue

Three Months Later

Peter

The submissive in the center of the stage bows her head. Her Master circles her slowly, carefully, admiring her as if she is about to be devoured. The audience gasps as he pulls out his rope and begins to reach for her body. He will tie her carefully, gently, securely. The process will take a long time, require a lot of patience, and produce beautiful results.

I reach forward and wrap my arms around Heather. Together, we watch the scene unfolding before us. Just months ago, Heather was a woman I admired from a distance but never thought I’d get to see or touch up close. Months ago she wasn’t mine.

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