Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 67320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Jax’s hand came down hard on my freshly belted bottom, making me cry out as the pain flared anew. “What was that?” he asked, his tone quiet, but stern.
“I said no,” I repeated, louder this time, though my body betrayed me as his cock continued to slide between my wet folds. “I won’t beg you to—”
Before I could finish, I felt his thumb press against my anus, circling the tight ring with insistent pressure. My whole body tensed at the unfamiliar sensation.
“I can tell you have a long way to go,” Jax said, pushing his thumb just inside the virgin ring, making me gasp. “Because if you can’t ask politely for my cock in your pussy, you’re going to have an even harder time asking for it in your anus, as you will have to do soon, because Daddy intends to use every hole where his bad girl’s body can give him pleasure.”
I whimpered at the helpless need his words stirred in me. The thought of him taking me there—in a place I’d never been touched—was terrifying and yet somehow thrilling in its absolute possession. To keep from thinking about him fucking my bottom, I gave in.
“Please,” I begged, my voice trembling. “Please fuck me.”
His thumb pressed deeper into my anus, making me squirm. “That’s not how good girls ask. Try again. And be specific about what you’re asking for.”
I swallowed hard, humiliation burning through me alongside desire. “Please fuck my… my pussy… Daddy,” I whimpered.
“No,” Jax said, rubbing the head of his penis up and down my soaking inner lips with maddening slowness. “Whose pussy is it, now?”
“Oh, god,” I moaned. “Oh… I… please…”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck your pussy, Daddy,” I whispered, my face burning with shame. “This pussy belongs to you now.”
Moaning with need, I buried my face in the bedcovers as the words left my mouth. The admission felt like crossing a threshold I could never return from, but the relief of surrender washed through me like a drug.
“Good girl,” Jax growled, positioning himself at my entrance. “Such a good little bad girl for Daddy.”
Jax thrust his massive cock inside me with one powerful stroke. I gasped at the sudden fullness, my body stretching to accommodate his size. He gripped my hips firmly with both hands, his fingers digging into my flesh as he started to fuck me with long, deep strokes.
“Look at that,” he said, his voice thick with satisfaction. “Look how pretty Daddy’s pussy looks with his cock inside it.”
I moaned into the mattress as he continued to pound into me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body. The dual sensations of his hardness filling me and his hips slapping against my welted bottom created an overwhelming storm of pain and pleasure.
“This pussy was made for Daddy’s cock,” he continued, his pace increasing. “So wet and tight around me.”
He fucked hard, his lap pressing against my sore bottom with each thrust, as if he was still punishing me. The pain only heightened my pleasure, making each stroke more intense. I could feel myself approaching climax rapidly, the tension building to an unbearable peak.
“Remember, Little Lulu,” Jax said, his breathing becoming ragged, “you must ask permission to climax. Bad girls don’t get to come without Daddy’s permission.”
I was right on the edge, desperately trying to hold back the wave threatening to crash over me. “Please,” I sobbed, my voice breaking with need. “Please, Daddy, may I come? I need to come so badly. Please!”
His rhythm faltered for just a moment as he leaned down, his chest pressing against my back, his lips at my ear. “Come for Daddy now, Little Lulu. Show Daddy how much you love his cock.”
The permission was all I needed. My orgasm exploded through me with shocking force, my entire body convulsing as waves of pleasure radiated outward from my core. I screamed into the bedding as Jax continued to thrust, riding out my climax before tensing above me with a deep groan. I felt the hot pulse of his release as he came inside me, his hips jerking against my sensitized flesh.
We collapsed together onto the bed, his weight pressing me into the mattress. For several minutes, we lay there breathing heavily, his softening cock still buried inside me. When he finally rolled to the side, he pulled me with him, cradling me against his chest.
“Such a good girl,” he murmured, stroking my hair. “Daddy’s very pleased with you.”
CHAPTER 8
Louisa
I lay in Jax’s arms, my body still trembling with aftershocks. My mind felt foggy, disconnected from reality. What had just happened? I’d been punished, humiliated, fucked… and I’d loved it. I’d begged for it. I’d called him Daddy and asked permission to come. I felt as if I might have thanked him for using me, if I had let myself.
What was happening to me?