"From now on, you will taste it to be sure it's right." He lowered his cup to her lips and waited until she placed them against the rim, opened slightly, then he tipped the cup up, pouring lemonade into her mouth. Some of it slipped out of the corner of her mouth and slid down her chin to drop on her chest. He sighed. "You're going to have to get better at that. Rise up, still on your knees."Maeve pushed herself upright, her eyes lowered to the arm of his chair, confused. All these orders from Daddy were creating a maelstrom of emotions within her -- longing, anger, fear, peace, desire and a need she couldn't quite place. Her eyes flicked up as Brian wrapped a hand around her throat and used his wrist to tip her head back. He leaned forward and licked the lemonade from her chin."Mmmm... You definitely got my lemonade right, baby. And it tastes even better on you." With his hand still on her throat, he pushed her down until her ass touched her heels again. Then he picked up a napkin
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