Page 229 of Daddy’s Fortitude

He was most definitely driving her insane.

“Please, please, please,” she begged. “You’re killing me.”

“You’re never allowed to die,” he told her fiercely, leaning over her. “Any more talk like that, and I won’t let you come. I’ll just tease you until you get to the edge, then draw back, and then I’ll fuck you until I come. But you won’t get to.”

“I won’t, Daddy. I promise!”

Ammo nodded with satisfaction then placed his mouth around her nipples, teasing both of them, one after the other. He ran his teeth over them, making her cry out in shock. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, unlike anything she’d ever felt before. But she wanted more, needed more. She needed all of him.

After scraping her nipples with his teeth, he laved them with his tongue then sucked on them until she was nearly delirious with pleasure. Then he kissed his way down her stomach until he got to her pussy and started playing with her clit once more, driving her higher and higher before drawing back.

He was definitely torturing her, but she knew in the end he was going to let her come, and it was going to be spectacular.

“I want you in my mouth, please,” she begged.

“No, I’m not finished playing yet.”

He was definitely a sadist.

She didn’t know how long it went on with him teasing her, torturing her, making her mindless with pleasure, but eventually he drew back. All he was wearing was a pair of boxers, while she was completely naked. He stripped them off, then stood at the side of the bed. She turned her head so her mouth was level with his cock, then he slowly pushed it into her mouth.

Aimee let out a sigh of delight. She took him as deep as she could, then he drew slowly back. He moved forward and back. Each movement was measured, calm, controlled, when she felt anything but. She let out a murmur of frustration. It wasn’t enough.

“You want more, baby?”

She nodded.

“All right, you can have more.” His speed picked up as he drove himself further into her mouth.

He let out a low groan.

She loved this. She loved being this close to him. She loved being able to give him pleasure.

Then he drew back, and she frowned up at him. “No, don’t stop.”

“I have to stop or I’m going to come in your mouth.”

“And the problem is?” she asked.

Ammo shook his head at her. “The problem is that I want to come in your pussy. I want to feel you coming around my cock.”

Shivers ran through her.

She wanted that as well.

Kneeling between her legs, he grasped hold of his cock and ran his hand lazily up and down it. She stared down her body at him, licking her lips.

“Are you sure you can’t come in my mouth?”

“Maybe later,” he promised her, and she smiled at him. She’d like that a lot.

“For now, I’m going to fuck you like this, and then I’m going to fuck you from behind.”

“Ooh, I can’t wait,” she said, a shiver of pleasure running through her. She was now on birth control, so he didn’t bother reaching for a condom. He just started to push his way slowly inside her. She loved the feel of him inside of her without anything between them.

She’d been living at the compound a month now, and she was getting into the rhythm of things. Sure, she got her bottom spanked plenty, but she was certain that Ammo went looking for reasons to spank her.

Both Kelly-Anne and Clark Fren had been deemed flight risks and were being held without bail and awaiting trial, which should hopefully be soon.