“That was only half the bag.You have one more round to go.”
She groaned.“Did you just make up this coffee enema stuff or is this really going to help?”
He picked up her hand and led her back to her position over the pillows, inserting the wand in her anus and releasing the clamp on the tubing to allow the organic coffee to flow.“It really is an effective liver cleanse.It causes the liver to release toxins and get rid of them immediately.Normally when you take a liver tonic, the toxins have to go through your digestive system where they can be re-absorbed.”
She jerked when the warm liquid hit her, a little shudder running across her shoulders.She moaned softly.He wished the nozzle on the end of the enema bag was wider—more like a butt plug, so he could move it around and take her ass with it at the same time he filled her.
She held her body still for him and whined less, the unknown of it all conquered with the first round.He started the timer on his phone and leaned over to stroke Marissa’s hair.“You’re doing so well, Rissa Roo.Daddy will have to reward you for your cooperation.”
Her head lifted.“Really?”she asked, her voice hopeful.
“Absolutely.What would you like for a reward?”
“Well...”Her feet twitched together again, but she showed no other sign of discomfort.“What are my choices?”
He ran his hand down her back.“I’ll take you out for a fun date.You can pick what we do.”
“You mean, like, dinner?”
“I mean, whatever you want.Dinner, a show, a picnic, a nightclub.You tell me what feels like a treat to you.”
“You know what I’ve always wanted to see?”
She sounded so childlike.It warmed his heart to hear her natural enthusiasm bubbling up.“No, what?”
“Cirque du Soleil.Can you believe I’ve never seen them perform?And I love that kind of stuff.”
“I can arrange that,” he said, his mind already running ahead to figure out how to swing it.They’d have to go to Vegas for the night, which would mean booking a private jet, because he didn’t have his own.But it could be done.
His timer beeped.“Twelve minutes.You made it, baby.I’m so proud of you.”
“I did?Oh God,” she groaned.“Take it out, take it out, take it out.”
“Hey, don’t get antsy now when you were doing so well.”He slid the nozzle out of her anus and patted the back of her thigh.
“Well, you were distracting me.Now all I can think about is?—”
“Think of what I’m going to do to that ass of yours now that it’s clean.”
She hurried to the bathroom and released the coffee.
He didn’t follow this time, instead texting a producer-friend of his who had his own Learjet, asking for the favor.
When she emerged, she removed her shirt and popped off her bra in a clear invitation.
Lust kicked through his veins.“Bring that sweet little body over here.”
She walked over, her eyes sultry.
“On your knees,” he said, his voice rough.
She licked her lips.Her peach-tipped nipples stood erect as she slowly lowered to her knees, her big baby-doll eyes never leaving his face.“Daddy, may I please…?”
“You want to suck Daddy’s cock, baby girl?”he asked, unbuttoning his pants and allowing his member to spring free of his boxers.
She moistened her lips again.
His cock jerked in anticipation of meeting that little pink tongue.Tragically, he realized he would need to use a condom because of her cold sore.Grabbing one from the nightstand, he ripped open the foil package and slid it on.“Daddy’s ready, little girl,” he said.
