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He caught her wrist before she could pull her arm away. “Don’t hit Daddy.”

She could tell he wasn’t seriously upset, but he spun her around, pinned her wrist behind her back, and bent her over the bed.

“The other thing,” he mused aloud. “Could you mean… this other thing?” She gasped as he spread her legs apart and parted her cheeks, pressing his finger against her tight back hole. “Is this the thing? The thing where Daddy bends his naughty Little girl over and fucks her hot little bottom? That thing?”

“Yesssss,” she hissed. “You know that’s the thing I meeeannt.”

“Just checking.” He pressed harder, breaching her entrance with his finger and she gasped when the tip was inside her.

This was really happening. And now she wasn’t sure she wanted it. Except she kinda still did.

Chapter 19

Ace

God, the picture she made, with her tear-streaked face, the marks from his belt across her ass, and her cheeks parted for his cock. His rock-fucking-hard cock.

He wanted to bury it between her cheeks, and ride her hard and fast, teach her that she belonged to Daddy and Daddy alone, every part of her. Please god, let that be true. He didn’t expect her to be an innocent virginal type, but the thought of another man taking her bottom the way he was about to… if it had happened, he didn’t want to know. And yet, he couldn’t help but ask.

“Have you ever done this before? Have you ever had your pretty little ass fucked?” he asked and held his breath for the answer.

“No, Daddy, never,” she squeaked.

And the air filled his lungs, and he could breathe again.

“Damn straight,” he growled, pushing his fingers deeper inside her to stretch her for his cock. “Damn straight you never have. This is Daddy’s bottom. Mine to claim and mine to fuck and mine to keep.” He punctuated his declaration with a smack across her ass cheek and she howled.

“Owwww!” She twisted her body to glare at him over her shoulder, but that only encouraged him, so he smacked the other side. “Who’s in charge, little girl?” he asked, pumping his finger in and out of her bottom, pulling it almost all the way out before plunging it to the hilt.

“You are, you are, you are.” She said the words so breathlessly they seemed to rush together as one.

“That’s right. If I want to smack your ass, I will.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

She spoke the words so sweetly, and they hit him so hard in the heart, it was as if it was the first time he’d heard them.

“God, I can’t wait to bury my cock in this tight little hole,” he grunted. Pulling out his finger, he grabbed the lube, rubbed it all over her puckered hole, and added a second finger.

“Oh!” she gasped when he pushed them inside her. “Ooooohhhhh.”

“Do you like that? Just wait until it’s Daddy’s cock inside your bottom, and his fingers are wound in your hair and his hand is smacking your ass as his cock is pounding you into the mattress.”

With each word he spoke, his cock swelled, tighter and harder if that were even possible. If he kept teasing her like this, he might not make it. But he couldn’t rush it either. He wanted her first experience to be good, even if it was good in a bad way.

“Daddy!” she gasped. “It hurts… but it kinda feels good.”

“Daddy’s naughty girl likes a little pain with her pleasure, hmmm,” he said, taking the greenlight to push a little harder, a little deeper, a little rougher.

“This is what happens to naughty girls who lie to their Daddies.” He leaned over her body, whispering in her ear. “They get Daddy’s cock in their naughty little assholes.”

“Ummm, Daddy,” she retorted cheekily, “those are your fingers, not your cock.”

Ace’s response was a strangled laugh as he withdrew the digits in question and grabbed for the bottle of lube, popping the top and slathering it generously all over his cock.

“Daddy was trying to be nice and get you ready, babygirl, but if you’re gonna be sassy like that…” He poised the tip of his cock at the bud of her puckered hole and pushed, just enough to breach the barrier, smiling wickedly when she gasped at the unexpected stretching.

“This is what you asked for,” he reminded her, even though they both knew that wasn’t exactly what had happened.