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Taking Daddy’s Command. Shared Pleasure.
Chapter 47.Maximo’s thrust slowed, his eyes locked on hers, before he finally pulled out of her, the slick heat between them stretching and breaking. Her breath caught at the sudden emptiness, a frustrated sound leaving her throat before she could stop it.Before she could speak, his hands gripped her waist—firm, commanding, unyielding.In one effortless motion, he hauled her up from the bed and slung her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. The rough fabric of his trousers brushed against her stomach, her bound wrists hanging down, brushing against the backs of his thighs. Her breasts pressed into his back, the movement making them sway with each step. The sudden shift stole her breath, a gasp breaking free before turning into a helpless moan.“Maximo—” her voice trembled with a mix of shock and need, “—what are you—ah—!”He didn’t answer. He carried her away from the bed, his steps slow and deliberate, as if he had all the time in the world to decide what to do with her. Hi
Taking Daddy’s Command. Deep Sensual Thrust.
Chapter 46. Amelia’s body was still quivering, her wrists chafed slightly where the rope bit into her skin, her thighs trembling from the aftermath of the high he had wrung out of her moments ago.The air in the darkened room was thick, laced with the musky, intoxicating scent of sex and leather.Shadows flickered across the stone walls from the candles surrounding them, making the space feel even more enclosed—intimate… dangerous.Every breath she took seemed to pull his scent deeper into her lungs, flooding her senses until she could barely think.Maximo didn’t untie her.He simply shifted forward, his tall frame blotting out what little light reached her face. His eyes burned, pinning her in place as his hands slid slowly down her sides, palms rough against her hypersensitive skin. Each stroke of his calloused fingers made her shiver, her stomach clenching under the weight of his touch.“You’re still shaking,” his deep voice rumbled low, almost amused.“You…” she breathed out, her
Taking Daddy’s Command. His Very Good Girl.
Chapter 45.Amelia's walls clamped instantly. Her body twitched, pussy dripping, legs clamping, toes coiling. Her orgasm didn’t explode — it bloomed softly, like liquid heat. Spreading and slipping gently into her. Her whole body trembled in the restraints, and her voice cracked as she moaned out his name.“M-Maxi…mo…!”“Yes, sugar. I’ve got you.” he whimpered pressing the vibrator against her clit.“Let it all out, sugar. Let me feel you fall.”His fingers stayed deep, steady, curling just right againt her pussy while tje vibrator worked against her clit. He talked her through every second, his lips brushing her ear, his voice soft and filthy.“You’re doing so good. My sweet, dripping girl. So fucking perfect like this. I love how you shake for me. Love how your body begs before your mouth does.”“I— max.. I—”Amelia shook — legs twitching, breath stuttering, her entire body came undone beneath his control.“That's it, Sugar. Moan like that. Like my sweet little sin.”Her body jerk
Taking Daddy’s Command. In The Kinky Room.
Chapter 44. Maximo carried Amelia down the dim hallway, her legs wrapped around his waist, her lips brushing soft kisses against his throat, making his cock tremble with desire. Each step he took echoed power and certainty. She didn’t need to ask where they were going. She already knew. He was taking her to the room of ruins. The moment he opened the door, the shift in the air was unmistakable.It was his kinky room, dark walls, rich leather, glinting steel. Every surface was designed for control, for submission, for pleasure.Amelia’s heart fluttered. Her thighs squeezed around him unconsciously.He lowered her gently onto the wide padded bed in the center of the room — the black sheets cool against her flushed skin.Maximo’s voice dropped into a low, gravelly murmur. “Do you trust me, Sugar?”Amelia’s eyes shone, full of need and unwavering surrender. “Always, Master.”His heart fluttered alongside his cock. Fuck it! He loved it! He loved when she knew just what to be for him. Hi
Taking Daddy’s Command. Kneeling For Master.
Chapter 43. Amelia’s breath fluttered, her breath coming in sharp gasps as her walls clamped from the heat of his words.Her skin prickled, crawling with desire and needs. Maximo moved his hand to her face, trailing his finger against her cheeks while watching her twitch instinctively to the tingling feel of his finger. His lips twitched gently, his eyes drinking her in gently. Her lashes fluttered, wet from blinking too much. God! She looked like a fucking doll and the sight just made his cock hard. His hand moved down to her chin, where he held between his thumb and index fingers. “Kneel…” His command came out sharp, hitting her like a tidal wave of orgasm. Amelia’s stomach coiled, heat forming low beneath her stomach. Her throat bubbled as she suppressed a swallow. Without a flicker of hesitation, she got on her knees, looking up at him like a good girl. Like the only job she had was to take his cock. Because. That was exactly it. A muscle in Maximo’s jaws tightened, his
Taking Daddy’s Command. Craving Her again.
Chapter 42. Amelia stirred against the bed, her pulse aching from the memories of yesterday. The way his hands had moved over her skin. The way he had taken her like he was trying to own every inch of her. Her body still felt the phantom of his touch, lingering in places he had ruined with pleasure. The soft aroma of food gripped her nostrils, pulling her slowly to consciousness. It was warm and inviting, and for a moment she let herself sink into it — let it guide her gently out of the mess of thoughts and sensations tangled deep within her. Her eyes parted slowly, lids heavy, lashes fluttering as she looked around. She dragged herself to sit on the bed, her bones aching with the weight of memory, muscles sore from everything he had done to her. “Wakey wakey.” Maximo smiled, walking into the room with a tray of food in his hand. There was a certain calm to the way he moved — confident, unapologetic, and completely aware of the effect he had on her. Amelia’s cheeks stretc
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