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380 pages, ebook
First published October 18, 2019
What he said was too much. Too filthy, too hot.
"Would you like to play those games? Being fucked against your will? Begging me to stop when all you want is to get plowed?"
“I want it so bad.”
"Don't you want to please Daddy? Take it like a good boy?"
His thumbs brushed across my jaw, stroking. “Tell Daddy what you were doing with his sweater. Exactly what you were doing.”
“It...it smelled like you,” I whispered, closing my eyes.
“And?” he prodded. “Why do you like that?”
My fingers twisted in the fabric of the bear's shirt, and I bit on my lower lip. "I…"
“Go on,” he encouraged.
“I like the way it makes me feel,” I mumbled, keeping my eyes closed.
“And how does it make you feel?” he purred. When I peeked my eyes open, he was watching me intently.
“Funny,” I said, hugging the bear up to my chest. “A...good funny.”
“Daddy,” Liam gasped. Another round of chills hit me, cascading across my skin.
"Would you like to play those games? Being fucked against your will? Begging me to stop when all you want is to get plowed?"
A dark chuckle and his lips pressed to my ear. “Still want me to choke you, boy?” he asked huskily.
My heart pounded a mile a minute, and my skin prickled from the name he called me. From how he gazed up at me. From how much he trusted me after the little time we'd spent together. Liam was my Sugar Baby. But at this very moment, he was so much more.
Holding the tie out to him, I smiled, and he took it from me. He wrapped it around my neck, and I tilted my head back, letting him knot it. "I have the best Daddy ever."
“Can you put your phone on speaker?”
Liam didn’t answer for a moment, and his phone buzzed. “Fuck.”
“Language,” I scolded sternly.
“But..you’re so hard. So big.” Liam whimpered. “I want it inside me.”
His words gave me chills, from the bottom of my feet straight up to the top of my head. How could he look so angelic and then speak like the devil?
“On speaker, boy.”
“Where do you want it, boy?” My hand dove into my underwear, gripping my searing hardness. Fuck. I kept my fingers around my throbbing length, squeezing to hold back the rising tide of my climax.
"Daddy...I-I can't say," Liam whispered. Christ…
“What is it? You can tell me anything.”
“But it’s...it’s dirty, Daddy.” I blew out a soft breath to keep myself from moaning. And here I was, thinking I’d be in charge when really…
“Tell me, boy. Then I will let you touch yourself.”
Jackson didn't say another word. His growl was guttural, sounding like something a beast escaped from the zoo would make. Animal to the core, and I loved the way it made me shudder. I wondered if there was something wrong with me. To be so willing to do all this stuff with a man I hardly knew. To want to be ravished on the nearest surface.
"Liam, you're enough of a gift for me," he said softly. "I don't need anything else."