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H e couldn’t read her mind, but he could take a good guess at what she had been thinking earlier.

They had a twenty-year age difference. People would frown upon their relationship.

Calling him Daddy was strange. Improper.

None of it was important. She had to understand, all that mattered was them, what they believed, what they felt.

The love, passion, and commitment they shared when they were together.

Axel groaned as she licked the head of his dick once more. Right now, the only thing that counted was their pleasure. He had to be inside of her. He pulled out his cock and flipped her around. Roughly, he pushed her against the bed and spread her legs. His digits slid into her pussy effortlessly.

“Fuck, you’re slick, Baby Girl,” he said. “Is this for me?”

“Yes, Daddy,” the words came out like a desperate whimper. His heart skipped a beat, echoing the pounding of his cock.

“Baby Girl, I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

Grasping her hips, he entered her in one full thrust. Alice ached her back and mewled in pleasure. Axel pulled back, using all his restraint, he kept his dick at her entrance. He grasped her hair again, turning her head slightly so she’d make eye contact with him.

“What do you want?”he asked.

“Fuck me.”

“Excuse me?” he growled.

A slow, sexy grin spread across her lips. She wiggled her hips, forcing him to penetrate her further. Axel spanked her left ass cheek, and she yelped. Her smile grew broader.

“Fuck me, Daddy,” she said.

With a triumphant growl, he flipped her on her back and lifted her legs to his shoulders.

He pushed into her without preamble, pumping hard.

Alice cried out with pleasure. She grabbed his biceps for balance.

Their gazes locked. Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated as if she couldn’t believe the pleasure coursing through her.

Axel ripped off her bra and bowed his head to suckle her breast. She gasped loudly. Quickly, he switched to the other one. He drove into her faster, her cries gaining a fevered pitch. Suddenly, Alice yelled out his name. Her orgasm washed over his dick, the contractions fueling his own passion.

“You’re mine,” he roared. With great effort he pulled back, his cum spewing between her legs and lower abdomen.

Alice didn’t move, clearly still relishing her orgasms. Gently he lowered her legs and went into the en-suite bathroom. He returned with a damp towel and wiped away his semen.

“You’ll come inside of me next time,” she whispered.

He cocked his head, somewhat shocked by the brazen statement.

“Is that what you want?”

She nodded.

“Use your words.”

“Yes.” She opened her eyes and locked her gaze with his. “Daddy.”