Page 60 of Her Hollywood Master

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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