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Chapter 12 by RosePatrick RosePatrick

Does he allow it?

With some work

“Fine, fine. You can skip to the main course.” He removes his finger with little effort. The next thing you feel is the press of his prick against your entrance, his hand softly presses the small of your back. Next he slides himself inside.

Your fists grab the sheet and your toes curl, you groan ever louder the deeper he goes, and within seconds his rod has probed our depths further than any makeshift toy you’ve used. “Such a butt slut! If I knew that before, we could’ve done this much sooner.” Nate rubs the handprint on your ass, “You realize this is mine now right?”

“Yes. Sir,” you grunt out through your teeth. Nat takes his time doing well to keep as still as possible to let your body adjust to him. “Mmm, so this is what a real man feels like, huh?” You ask, slightly teary-eyed, knowing that you could never do the same to another. “No need to get upset about it, Carter. I can take care of you so you’ll forget all about it.” Nate leans down and kisses your cheek.

Your face turns rosy red. “Yes, daddy,” you whisper softly so he can’t hear you.

*SMACK*

Your ass gets red-hot, another of Nate’s ‘marks’. An adorably stifled scream just barely slides through your lips. “You know I can hear you, right?” He smirks behind you. “Why don’t you try that again a bit louder.” ‘I said ‘yes, sir’. You grin devilishly to him.

*SMACK*

“You ever get that feeling of déjà vu, Carter?” You both giggle like school kids. “Well at least your ass is better.” He takes a handful. “Oh, I’m still waiting Carter.” “Hmm? What for?” You can’t help but smile.

*SMACK* *SMACK*

“Oh, fuck!” You yell out as a bit more of your essence dries from your pipe cleaner. “I can do this all day!” He calls out. “Sorry, daddy, I’ll be a good girl now,” you moan out to comply. “And, you can start moving now.” The words shyly leave your lips.

Without words, Nate backs up and slides in and out of your hole. What used to be uncomfortable now feels euphoric. Every thrust sends shocks of pleasure through you, his rhythm gains speed and power.

“I have a great idea,” Nate says as he flips you on top of him. “You should do a bit of work.” He leans back, arm stretched behind his head.

“Yes daddy, I’ll work super hard,” you reply, trying your seductive voice.

Quickly lowering yourself down his shaft, the perfect angle to his your g-spot, a loud guttural moan echoes through the room as your balls empty their load all over Nate’s chest. You help clean him off with your tongue, then cuddle on his chest and fall into a deep sleep as he holds you close.

Nate takes his leave late in the night after you were fast asleep.

How dos the next day go?

More fun
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