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He gives my pussy one long, slow lick before lifting his head. “Tell Daddy what you need, baby. Use your big girl words.”
Humiliation mingles with desire, that intoxicating cocktail he so effortlessly whips up inside me. “I need to come, Daddy, please!”
“Such a good girl, begging Daddy for your pleasure. And since you asked so politely…”
And then his mouth is on me again, only this time it’s not a slow, leisurely tasting. Hedevoursme, and my mind goes blank, wiped clean of everything but him.
I scream as the pleasure shatters me from the inside out, flooding my body with so much sensation it leaves me trembling in its wake. But Jasper doesn’t stop there. He doesn’t stop at all, in fact, until I go tumbling over that edge a second time.
“I can’t, I can’t.” Collapsed back against the pillows, it’s all I can do to shake my head as he continues to feast. Pleasure has become pain and pain has become pleasure, and I no longer have any idea where the line is. But I know that I’ll surely die if he continues forcing that devious mixture on me.
Maybe that was his plan all along. Maybe he figured me out and he’s decided if he can’t have me, then nobody can.
It’s not a bad way to go, all things considered.
Somehow, he wrings yet another orgasm from my trembling body before rising up over me, the thick head of his cock spreading me open, scraping my already raw nerves as he sinks into me.
“Juliet,” he breathes, buried to the hilt inside me, and my heart leaps at the sound of my name on his lips. “My princess.” He presses a kiss to my cheek. “My good girl.” And my other cheek. “My everything.”
Now he claims my lips, and I can taste myself on him. Tears slip from my eyes as he moves inside me, so slow it makes me ache. When he breaks the kiss to lift his head, I see my own emotions reflected in his eyes. “Come for me, princess. One more time. I want to feel you squeezing my cock before I fill this sweet pussy with Daddy’s cum. Can you do that for me, baby?”
My brain says there’s no way, but my body is already obeying his command, pleasure once more slowly building in my core. And every stroke of his cock inside me drives me closer to that peak once more.
Until, at last, I go flying one final time, my pussy spasming around the thick length of him as he buries himself inside me, filling me with his cum just as he promised.
We collapse on the bed together, the sound of our ragged breathing filling the room as we struggle for air. Pulling me close, Jasper presses a kiss to my forehead. “No more of this ‘I’m not a good girl’ nonsense, Juliet. Understood?”
I’m not. I know I’m not. And he’ll know it as well tomorrow when he realizes I’m gone.
But for now, for tonight, I can be his good girl. Maybe then he’ll find it in his heart to forgive me when I leave. “Yes, Daddy. I understand.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Jasper
Something’s up with Juliet. I’m not sure what, but she’s been quiet all morning. Even quieter than she was at dinner the night before. And I can’t shake the feeling that she’s hiding something from me.
That feeling nags at me all day, until I finally give in and call Maxwell after I put Juliet to bed. “I need a favor,” I say the moment he answers the phone.
“What kind of favor?”
“I need to talk to Tori.”
There’s a brief pause, and his tone is significantly more guarded when he finally speaks again. “We’re just getting ready for bed. What do you need to talk to her about?”
“Juliet. She’s acting strange and I need to know if she said anything to Tori that might help me figure out what’s wrong.”
“I assume you’ve tried asking Juliet herself.”
“Yes. She just smiles and says everything’s fine. But she seems so…” I pause, struggling for the right word. “Sad. She just seems so fucking sad and I don’t know why.”
“All right. I’m putting you on speaker.”
I dig deep for patience as I listen to him moving around, murmuring softly to Victoria before returning to the phone. “Uncle Jasper has some questions for you, little thief.”
“Hi, Uncle Jasper.”
“Hello, sweetheart. I have something really important to ask you, and I need you to be honest with me. Okay?”