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“ T hat’s right. I’m your motherfucking Daddy,” I said, my voice hardly human.

I’d long since flown past the point of no return. Trying to control myself was useless. I was wild for her.

Desperate and so damn hard. Hell, I was barely holding on. My hands rubbed her cunt over her wet panties, and I groaned.

“Fuck, Baby. You’re soaked. Ask me nice, and I’ll fix that for you.”

“Please, Daddy. Need you,” she whimpered.

Pure masculine pleasure spiked through my blood. Her soft body was pressed against mine, and I cursed, wishing we were near a bed. But this was going to have to do.

“Hold on, Darlin’. Daddy’s gonna make it all better,” I growled and plundered her sweet mouth like a pirate seeking treasure one last time before I gripped her hips and spun her around to face the sink.

Next, I grabbed a handful of paper towels and slammed them down in front of her, taking her wrists and forcing her hands to hold on right there.

“Going out dancing. Wearing this fucking skirt. Trying to give me a heart attack,” I rumbled to myself.

I positioned her, bending her at the waist, pulling her ass out and fuck me, my dick was so hard, and I was so turned on, precum wept from my cockhole.

I unzipped my fly, dragging my cock from its confines, trying to relieve the pressure.

But it was no good. Only Clementine could do that job.

She arched her back, whimpering, and I reach between her legs, giving her pussy a slap. She moaned, and I grunted.

“Patience. Gotta get this just right.”

I licked my lips, rucking her skirt up to her waist, groaning at what I saw.

Fuck me.

“Jesus Christ. You went out in these fucking cotton panties without me?” I said, suddenly furious.

“Y-you don’t care they’re cotton?” she asked, shocked eyes meeting mine in the mirror.

“Baby, I enjoy you in anything. You can wear all the lace and silk thongs you want. But this right here? Seeing your perfect ass in a pair of candy cane striped bikini briefs? This is pure fucking heaven,” I growled, reaching my fingers beneath the elastic and yanking it to the side.

Clementine moaned at the drag of fabric across her clit, and I growled, sliding my cock between her ass cheeks, needing to feel her skin against me. I wanted Clementine to know exactly who owned this body.

Me. Only me.

I parted her cheeks and felt her legs tremble as I slid them farther apart, tapping her feet with mine, so she knew what I wanted.

She obeyed and the victory of it careened through me. I licked my lips, baring her pretty pink asshole and dripping pussy to my eyes. She was so fucking hot.

It was almost my undoing. I grabbed my dick in hand and slid it between her pussy lips, wetting it, then I slid it back up her cheeks to her tight little rosebud.

“I’m gonna fuck this ass, Clementine. Not tonight, but I am going to. And you’ll fucking love it when I do,” I promised.

My blood pumped through my veins, sending fire and need to every appendage. I leaned over her, covering her back with my bulk, my cock notched at her entrance.

“Tell me you want it. Tell me you want Daddy’s cock,” I growled, freezing before I shoved into her.

“I want it, Daddy. Gimme,” she moaned, and then I did.

Her tight cunt spread around me, and I knew it was snug. I hadn’t fucked her from behind like this yet, and I was deep. So fucking deep.

Someone knocked on the door.

“Occupied,” I shouted, wanting no fucking interruptions.

“We gotta be quick. Darlin’. My sweet Darlin’ Clementine. So I’m gonna need you to do as I say.”

The bass of the music made the walls vibrate, and the dim violet lighting added to the naughtiness of what we were doing.

She was hot and ready to explode. Plus, I needed this as much as I was pretty damn sure she did.

“Yes. Anything.”

“I need you to come on my cock like Daddy’s good little girl, Darlin’. And I need you to come now,” I growled, withdrawing until only the tip was inside her.

Then I pushed back in. I rammed into her, my hips slapping against her ass, my hands holding onto her hips as I fucked her at a punishing pace.

“Fuck,” she moaned, biting her lip.

The wall to wall mirrors were a goddamn gift from the universe.

Watching her face as I pushed into her, making her hair cascade down one shoulder, seeing her thick body juggle and shake as I pounded her hot little cunt, all of it added up to the hottest damn thing I ever saw.

“Look up, Darlin’. See me fucking you. Look how good you take my dick,” I praised her, watching as she met my gaze in the side mirror.

“Show Daddy what you can do,” I growled, grabbing a fistful of that wild mane of hers.

Clementine arched her back, pushing her ass back into me. Her mouth went wide as I slid my free hand to her sweet ass, pressing my thumb against her hole.

Ooh, she liked that. Her arousal gushed between us, dripping down my cock. Then it was squeezing me tight. Like a vise. Milking the cum from my balls.

I grunted long and rough, spilling my seed so deep inside her and burying my face in her neck as I continued to pulse.

“Don’t move,” I murmured moments later.

I eased back, holding her pretty cotton panties to the side, and watched our combined cum leak out of her swollen pink cunt.

“Goddamn,” I growled, using my hand to catch it, trying to shove it back inside her before I straightened her panties, cupping my hand over her hot little pussy.

“Good girl. Such a good girl,” I whispered, tugging her skirt back down and turning her to face me.

I cupped her cheeks, dragging her to me for a kiss.

Her eyes were wary when I lifted my head and she held my wrists, locking her emerald gaze on mine.

“This doesn’t change what you did,” she said.

“I know.”

“It doesn’t make it better.”

She was right. But what could I say?

“I need time, Connor.”

“You can have it, Clementine. However much you need to get used to the idea that you belong to me as much as I belong to you,” I said and meant it, but I had more to add.

“But I am going out to your farm for the holiday weekend. I can’t wait to see you Christmas morning.”

“What? No way,” she sputtered, and damn, she was cute.

“Yes way. Your father invited me, Darlin’.” I told her, watching her eyes go wide with shock.

“He what? Why would he do that?”

I ignored the questions, kissing her nose and tucking my dick back in my pants.

I checked my phone.

“The girls are holding the car for you in the back. I’ll walk you. Oh,” I said, turning to stare at her very seriously.

“The next time you try to wear this outfit without me with you, I will spank your ass red, Little Girl. Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, eyes sparkling and lower lip between her teeth.

“There’s my good girl. I’m your Daddy, aren’t I? And don’t you ever forget it, Darlin’,” I said, eyes warming with adoration as I kissed her one more time.