Page 24 of Her Hollywood Master (Master Me #6)

She buried her face in his neck, pressing her body tightly against his. “No,” she exclaimed, as if offended he’d asked.

He chuckled into her hair, stroking her back. “Are you upset about what I told the reporter? I will go back and tell them everything if you like. How I tamed you, how I take you back here…” He wiggled a finger between her buttcheeks.

She lifted her head and slapped his chest. “Shut up,” she said, laughing through her tears. “You big jerk.”

“I’m sorry,” he said, serious again. “Honestly, sweet girl, I wasn’t sure if you wanted more. I mean, I blackmailed you into this arrangement, which was unfortunate, because then I never knew if you really wanted to be with me or if you were just going along for the ride.”

She narrowed her eyes, the smudge from her wet lashes only making her look more beautiful to him. “How could you not know? You always know how I’m feeling.”

He kissed along the curve of her cheekbone to her temple, then he bit her ear. “Even daddies get nervous about the things that matter most to them.”

She pulled back, her eyes glittering with unshed tears.

She laughed with a sob and wrapped her arms around his neck, squeezing tight.

“I need you,” she said. “My whole life I’ve felt lost, like I was just drifting from one influence to the next.

With you...I remember who I am. The real me. The silly, stupid me.”

“Hey,” he chided. “You’re talking about the girl I love.”

She laughed through her tears. “I love you, too, Daddy.”

He tugged on her dress. “Take this off, Marissa.”

Her expression became seductive as she slinked her way out of the designer gown.

He picked her up to straddle his waist, biting at her nipple as he walked down the hall to the bedroom. She responded in turn, biting his ear, his neck, unbuttoning his shirt.

Joel laid her down on the bed and pulled off her panties. Picking up her ankles, he lifted them in the air and slapped her exposed bottom. The position pushed her pudenda forward, through her legs, so his palm caught her pussy, already weeping for his touch.

She jerked but didn’t protest, even though the lines from the crop still sent zings of pain ringing through her. She found it only heightened the experience.

He slapped her several more times, then lifted her ankles even higher and lowered his head to stroke along her slit with his tongue.

She moaned, wanting to thrust forward into his mouth, but unable to control anything in the position he held her. “Oh yes...please,” she whimpered.

He ran his tongue along the seam of her outer lips, then parted them and licked his way up to her clit, which he circled and flicked.

“Mmm...ohhh,” she moaned.

He continued, sucking the little swollen nub until she wriggled and writhed against him, frantic for release. He lifted his head and applied his palm to her backside again with several slaps, then returned to his ministrations.

“Oh yes, Joel…”

He penetrated her with his tongue, then returned to her clit, sucking until she couldn’t stand it any longer, and she bucked, an orgasm rocking through her.

When he lifted his head, he looked pleased with himself. He placed her ankles over his shoulders and pulled a condom from his pocket, sliding it on his thick cock. Pressing the head of his manhood against her entrance, he rubbed, parting her and sliding in.

They both groaned.

He gripped the fronts of her thighs, pulling her hips against his with each in-stroke, plowing deeply into her. She gave herself over to him, still relaxed from her orgasm. She watched as his need grew, his movements becoming rougher and slightly erratic.

Just as she thought he was about to climax, he pulled out.

“Daddy’s going to take your naughty back hole tonight,” he said, pressing his cock, still wet with her juices against her tight rosette.

She sucked in her breath, relaxing to allow him in. She felt pressure first, then a burning as he breached her hole, then the overwhelming sensation of fullness. “Ohh,” she moaned, instantly ready to come again. “Oh, please.”

“Yes, baby,” he growled, pushing in and out.

She squeezed her eyes closed, fireworks already exploding behind them. She couldn’t take much more before she shattered. “Joel—Daddy—please!” She nearly wept for release.

“Oh yeah, baby,” he said, shoving in deeply and staying there as he pinched her clit, hard.

She let out a wail as the most delicious release swept over her body and she lost her mind entirely.

By the time she came back to reality, Joel had pulled out and was cleaning her with a damp washcloth.

“You’re everything to me,” she murmured.

He smiled. “Am I?”

She nodded.

“That’s good, because I want you to prove it.”

She pushed herself up on her forearms and blinked, trying to wake up her brain. “What do you mean?”

He went to the dresser and came back with a box. “I have something for you.”

He opened it and pulled out a beautiful yellow gemstone heart pendant, hanging on a black ribboned cord. “I want you to wear this, sweetheart, to show you’re my babygirl. Will you do that?”

She sat up, warmth pouring into her chest. She reached for it, her fingers still trembling from the intense sex they’d just had. “It’s beautiful. What is the stone?”

“Lemon citrine. Do you like it?”

“I love it,” she breathed, holding it to her chest, tears shining in her eyes. “It’s perfect.”

“Let me put it on you,” he said, taking it from her and reached around behind her neck to fasten the clasp. “I want it on at all times, unless you ask my permission to take it off or wear something else. Or unless you’re in costume, of course.”

His words made her nipples and pussy thrum. She was his. Truly his.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, giving him her best fluttery-lashed gaze.

He fell onto her, holding the back of her head as he pushed her back onto the bed, his lips meeting hers with a renewed hunger. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

“I’m yours, Daddy,” she murmured.

“You’ll always be my baby girl,” he said. “And Daddy will take very good care of his little princess.” He kissed her again with passion and promise, filling her heart with joy as he proceeded to show her pleasure once more.

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