Page 47 of Saving Scarlet

I let out a breath when he pulls his finger away from my tight hole, only to be shocked when I hear him spit before touching it again. He spreads his saliva around and gently dips the very tip of his finger into the tight muscles. It feels so filthy and naughty, yet every nerve and cell in my body are on fire as he slowly works his finger into my ass.

“I’m going to fuck you here soon, baby. You’re going to take my cock so deep in there and come like you’ve never come before.”

My ragged breath catches in my throat. The very thought of his thick cock fitting into such a tight, dark hole makes me moan. I’ve never been touched back there, but something about what he’s doing makes me want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

“Daddy,” I moan as he presses in deeper, stretching me to what feels like the max, when it’s only one finger.

“Take it, baby. Such a good girl. Your pussy is glistening. Do you like having Daddy play with your asshole?”

It feels wrong on so many levels but, at the same time, it feels so right. I don’t think I’d want any other man to touch me in such an intimate place, but I trust Killian. He won’t hurt me.

The only response I can get out is a moan as I bob my head up and down. He’s behind me and I wish I could see his face.

“Can Daddy add a second finger?” he asks.

His question catches me off guard. When has Killian Lachlan ever asked permission for anything? I twist my head so I can look back at him. He’s kneeling behind me with a strained expression on his face.

“You’re asking?”

“For now. We haven’t talked about limits and boundaries yet.”.

My eyes flutter shut, and I let out a soft moan. “Please, Daddy. Just do what you want to me. I trust you. I don’t want to be in charge.”

He lets out a deep growl as he presses his free hand to my lower back. “You’re such a good girl, baby. Thank you for trusting me. If something hurts or you get scared or need things to stop, you say red. Understand?”

I nod, but he immediately smacks my ass.

“Words, Scarlet. Tell Daddy you understand.”

“I understand. If I need it to stop, I’ll say red. P-please, Daddy, keep going,” I whimper.

Never in my life have I wanted something so badly. Before Killian, I never thought I wanted someone to play with me back there but now that he is, I want him to claim me everywhere. To own me like he says he will. I want to give myself to him in a way I’ve never done with any other person in the world.

He spits on my hole again and when he starts adding a second finger, I cry out and dig my nails into the carpet. It burns, yet the pain makes my clit ache.

“Fuck, it’s so hot watching you take my fingers. Your pussy is dripping, baby. You like what Daddy’s doing to you?”

“Ohhh, yes!”

He chuckles and removes his hand from my back as he continues slowly pumping in and out of my asshole. When he cups my mound, I cry out and wiggle my hips to get more pressure.

“My beautiful, needy girl. Does my girl need to come?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I babble.

He circles my clit while continuing to pump in and out of my ass. The mix of sensations is so overpowering, I don’t know left from right, up from down.

“You want Daddy to fuck your pussy while I play with your asshole?”

“Oh, God! Yes. Please, please, please.”

“I like hearing you beg like that, baby. Ask nicely for my cock.”

I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to listen to his words while he continues playing my body like an instrument.

“Please give me your cock. Oh, God! Fuck. Please, Daddy. I need it so b-bad.”

When he pulls his hand away from my mound, I let out a sad whimper until I hear him ripping open a condom. A second later, the tip of his cock presses against my core. He continues thrusting in and out of my ass at a slow pace as he pushes into my pussy, stretching me.

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