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“You’re not going to let me come?” she pouts.
“No. And unless you want me to keep you on edgeall weekendyou’ll go get dressed right now so we aren’t late.” This weekend we’re testingout her limits with free use. Any and all of her holes are mine to use however and whenever I please until she goes home Sunday night.
“Okay, Daddy,” she acquiesces before pulling on a hot pink, long sleeved jumpsuit that hugs her curves.
“Let’s get this over with,” she grumbles as we head out the door.
Tonight is going to be fun.
Chapter 58
Emma
Tonight was the last piece of the puzzle I needed to fit into place to finally be able to feel… secure.
I didn’t lose my job.
Ben didn’t lose his job.
Jordan is happy for me.
The rest of my friends are happy for me.
I’mhappy for me.
Ben took their interrogation like a champ, and Jaime texted me on the way home telling me I didn’t do the man justice with my description. They all seem to love Ben, and I’m happy everyone important in my life gets along.
It was hard to focus at dinner with the weight of the plug shifting every time I moved. I’m sure my face was flushed the entire time, and I’m hoping my friends thought it’s just the single gin and tonic I drank.
But they probably knew better.
Ben kept lightly caressing my thighs or squeezing my hip. Every touch sent a spark of desire straight to my vagina, and every time I clenched my thighs together I felt the plug and my arousal heightened even more.
By the time we’re pulling into Ben’s driveway, I’m ready to fuck him in the front seat of his car, but he’s acting like we’re coming home from a normal night out. He’s not mentioned the plug once nor given me any clue as to what he’s planning. We walk into the house and Ben goes to the kitchen to get a glass of water, telling me about something Jaime said about… something. I can’t focus long enough to understand what he’s saying.
“Emma, are you even listening to me?” He’s suddenly right in front of me, and I blink up at him, which must be answer enough because he chuckles. “PoorDulzura.Are you distracted by the shiny plug in your ass?”
I nod.
Ben walks over to the couch and sits down, spreading his legs and pointing to the ground in front of him. “Take off your jumpsuit and kneel.”
I rush to obey, shucking my clothes and kneeling between his legs, eyeing the bulge in his pants. I want it.
“You’re so quick to listen tonight, honey. Are you eager to have my cock in your ass?”
“Yes, Daddy. I want it so bad.”
Ben leans back against the couch. “Take my cock out.”
I lean over and unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly. He lifts his hips so I can help him pull his pants and briefs down around his thighs, his cock springing free.
“Good, now kiss it—only kiss it. Show me how badly you want it.”
I take the base of him in my hand and place wet kisses along his length, starting at the base and working my way up to the tip. I pull his foreskin back and kiss the head, making him hiss.
“I love the way your lips feel on me, honey. Now spit on it. Get it nice and sloppy for me.”
I gather the saliva in my mouth before letting it fall from my lips and over the tip of his cock, I bring my hand up to work the wetness down his shaft, using it to stroke him.
