Page 18 of His Dark Discipline

My muscles pulse in rhythm with my heartbeat, which pulses in rhythm with my climax. I feel it in my ears, my fingertips and toes. Damon leans close, breathes a warm breath into my ear, and purrs, “That’s it, princess. Come for me. I fucking love it.”

Like gasoline thrown onto an already roaring fire, I shoot higher into the sky like a rocket on its way to Mars. I throw my legs around his strong waist and hold on for dear life, my body twitching like I’m having a fit.

“D-d-daddy,” I manage to stammer before the last wave of ecstasy hits me like a slap in the face and knocks me back onto the bed.

“Goddamn,” Damon mutters as I gasp for breath. “You’re the sexiest fucking girl I’ve ever

seen, Lily. And now it’s time to make you a woman.”

My eyes flutter as they open and take a moment to focus, but when they do, I see Damon standing over me, naked, his cock standing straight out like a victory flag. Without even thinking, without having to be told, I part my legs eagerly and ready myself for what will surely be the greatest moment of my life.

“I’m yours,” I whisper. “I’ve always been yours, Daddy.”

Damon grins as he leans over me, supporting himself with his thick, rippling arms. “You’re goddamn right. Now take a deep breath and take this cock.”

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Lily

Damon’s sharp jaw presses against my neck as he kisses me just below the ear, sending a spark through my body. As I look up at him, I briefly wonder what my mother would think or say if she saw this happening right now.

But then I smile as I realize I don’t care.

Damon doesn’t belong to her; he’s just her business partner. He’s mine. My daddy. My lover. My protector.

My man, and I’m proud of it.

I’m a virgin. Damon’s cock is the first and only cock I’ve ever seen. I’ve never considered myself kinky or an exhibitionist or anything like that, but if Damon wanted to claim me in front of the whole entire world, I would let him.

That’s how much I want everyone to know I belong to him.

My eyes scour every inch of his chiseled body as I move down from his chest to his abs to his cock. It’s so swollen. So thick – like it’s going to burst. And as he moves his hips forward and it gets closer, I wonder how in the world it’s ever going to fit.

But Damon reads my mind. “Don’t worry, princess. You’re built for this cock, and you will take it. It will stretch you. It will hurt you, but only for a second. And then you’ll be begging me to fuck you harder.”

Oh my God!

“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper.

Damon is right. It does hurt when he enters me, but only for a second. The brief tinge of pain is washed away by a golden wave of the most intense pleasure.

A bond is forged between us as he presses inside without hesitation. He’s not waiting, but he’s not rushing me; he’s going at exactly the right speed, and all I can think of as my jaw hangs open is one single word:

Perfect.

“Christ, baby, there’s no fucking doubt that you’re a virgin,” Damon growls as half his cock disappears inside me. I still can’t believe it’s happening. “That’s the sweetest, tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, and you’ve already got me ready to come.”

“Yeah, Daddy?”

More.

I want to hear more.

Damon nods and stops for a second. “Fuck, I might have to come just so I can fuck you harder, baby.”

“You-you can do that, Daddy?”

I may not have had sex, but it’s pretty well known that men don’t have multiple orgasms like women do. I’ve heard plenty of people joke that sex is done when the man is done. But Damon is talking about it like that’s not the case. Like he could go once and then go again…

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