Mason's POVI pause. Her words hit like a punch to the gut. Not because she’s wrong, but because she’s exactly right. That possessive part of me, the one I’ve always tried to keep from boiling over, snarls awake at the very idea.I lean down, hand curling into her hair as I bring my mouth to her ear.“You want to play games, baby girl?” I whisper. “Then let’s play.”She shudders, and her breath hitches when I trail a hand between her legs again, barely grazing her.“Daddy,” she breathes, not in a plea, but with a kind of reverence that makes something deep inside me snap.I slap her inner thigh, sharp and fast, just enough to make her gasp.“Say it again,” I growl.“Daddy.”This time it’s a moan, low and wrecked. I watch her back arch against the bench and see the tremble already starting
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