Mia;

"I want more than to see it," I said boldly, reaching for him.

He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head with one large hand. "What did I say about doing what I tell you?"

The dominance in his voice made me throb. "Sorry, Daddy."

"Good girl." He lined himself up at my entrance with his free hand. "Now stay quiet while I fuck this tight little pussy."

He pushed inside in one slow, torturous thrust. The stretch was intense—he was bigger than anyone I'd been with—and I had to bite down on my lip hard to keep from screaming. My eyes rolled back as he...