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TARAJI

A s dawn breaks, Taraji stirs awake, feeling a delicious warmth enveloping her. She blinks, trying to grasp her surroundings. The scent of Nikolai fills the air, and as her eyes adjust, she realizes she’s tied gently to the bed with soft silk ties, her wrists secured to the headboard.

Panic flares for a moment, but then she remembers their night together, the passion, the connection, the way they embraced their desires. A thrill runs through her as she feels Nikolai’s presence between her legs, his breath warm against her skin.

“Good morning, baby girl,” he murmurs, looking up at her with a smirk that sends a rush of excitement through her. “I see you’re awake.”

“Daddy,” she breathes, her heart racing at the sight of him. “What’s happening?”

“I wanted you to wake up to a little surprise,” he says, his eyes dark with desire. “You’ve been such a good girl, but I think it’s time for a reminder of just how much I love you.”

Taraji feels a wave of heat flood her body, her senses heightened by the light bondage. “What do you want me to do?” she asks, her voice trembling with anticipation .

Nikolai grins, his fingers trailing along her thighs. “I want you to hold still for me. No moving, no touching yourself. Just let me take care of you.”

As Nikolai begins to tease her, he kisses a trail up her thighs, his lips sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Each caress ignites her skin, making her want more.

“Daddy, please,” she gasps, trying to arch her back, but the ties hold her gently in place. “I need you.”

“Not yet, little one,” he whispers, his breath hot against her sensitive skin. “You need to wait for me.”

With that, he continues his exploration, his tongue swirling around her most sensitive spots, building her pleasure slowly. Taraji feels her body responding eagerly, the heat pooling in her core as she struggles against the restraints, desperate for release.

“Just a little longer,” he murmurs, his voice a low growl. He knows her body so well, and he revels in the way she responds to his every touch.

“Daddy, I can’t hold on much longer!” Taraji cries, her voice breaking as she feels the tension building to an unbearable peak.

Nikolai lifts his head, a wicked smile playing on his lips. “You’re doing so well, baby girl. Just a bit longer. I want to hear you beg for it.”

With every flick of his tongue, he brings her closer to the edge, and she feels her body ready to burst. “Please, Daddy! I need to come!”

“Not yet,” he replies, his voice low and commanding. He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over her skin, teasing her further. “You need to trust me. I won’t let you fall.”

As he continues to tease her, he leans in closer, his breath warm against her neck. “Do you trust me, Taraji?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she gasps, feeling the rush of pleasure mixed with anticipation .

Nikolai kisses her deeply, his hand sliding up to wrap gently around her throat firmly, but never too tightly, watching her eyes for consent.

“You’re safe, baby. Daddy’s right here. If you need me to stop, just tap my hand or say your safe word.”

She nods, arousal surging at the trust between them.

“Yes, Daddy. I trust you.”

He squeezes, just enough to make her breath hitch, his other hand rubbing her clit in slow, torturous circles.

“You like it when Daddy’s in control, don’t you?”

Her eyes flutter, excitement and submission mixing in her voice.

“Yes, Daddy, I love it.”

He releases her throat, letting her gasp in a breath, then thrusts deep inside her. His hand returns, holding her just on the edge of breathlessness while he fucks her slow, deep, and hard.

“Such a good girl… Daddy’s perfect little one.”

She clings to him, every nerve on fire, orgasm building higher and higher.

“Come for Daddy, now.”

She does, body convulsing around him, surrendering completely to his care. He releases her, pulling her into his arms, stroking her back, grounding her with tender kisses and murmured praise.

“You did so well, baby. Daddy’s always here to keep you safe. But I want to feel you cum on my cock again”

Nikolai’s hands find her throat, his grip firm yet gentle as he applies just the right amount of pressure, heightening her senses. “Breathe for me, little one. Focus on my voice.” He then proceeds to brutally pound her in.

Taraji’s breath quickens, the combination of light bondage, his hold on her throat, and the pleasure he’s giving her sends her spiraling closer to the edge. “Daddy, please! I can’t hold on anymore! ”

“Let go for me, Taraji. Now,” he commands, and with that, he brings her to the edge, pushing her over with a few final strokes.

She cries out, her body arching as waves of pleasure crash over her, consuming her completely. “Daddy!” she screams, her voice echoing in the room.

Nikolai holds her tightly, guiding her through the intense waves of ecstasy, whispering words of encouragement and love as she rides the high. “That’s it, baby girl. You’re so perfect.”

As the climax subsides, Taraji lies back against the pillows, breathing heavily, her body tingling with aftershocks of pleasure. Nikolai unties her gently, freeing her wrists while his eyes remain locked on hers.

“See? You can trust me,” he says softly, leaning down to kiss her tenderly. “I’ll always be your protector, even in the darkness.”

Taraji smiles, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. “I love you, Daddy.”

“I love you too, little one,” he replies, pulling her close as they bask in the afterglow, knowing they’ve both embraced the depths of their connection.