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I scramble onto all fours on my elbows like he demanded. My right arm wouldn’t be strong enough to hold me up by my hands.

“Spread your legs, June.”

I part them, aware that my pussy is dripping wet.

When he sets a knee on the bed and climbs between my legs, I push my bottom toward him. “Please…”

He puts one hand on my lower back and reaches between my legs to stroke my pussy.

I moan. I’m so turned on that I’ll come in seconds. He’s mastered the art of getting me off with his fingers and his mouth, but now that I’ve had his cock, I want it again.

“Daddy, please…” I beg.

He holds me steady, thrusting two fingers into me. “You’ll come first, Little one. Then I’ll give you my cock.”

I shiver. I love the way he’s using his bossy Daddy voice to order me to come. We’re switching in and out of age play, and it’s okay. I don’t mind. Apparently, Daddy doesn’t either.

His hand rests firmly on my back, making me feel grounded, keeping me from squirming like I want to.

I’m panting, unable to catch my breath, so close to orgasm. That’s when Daddy twists his hand sideways. His thumb lands on my clit. And… Oh. My. God. His pinky presses into my bottom.

For half a second, I’m mortified, but as soon as he pushes deeper, a million nerve endings come alive, and my orgasm takes me under so fast that I scream.

Daddy continues to thrust in and out of both holes, dragging out my release until I think I might die from the pleasure.

Two seconds after he removes his hand, he grabs my hips and thrusts into me. His cock is so much bigger than his fingers that I’m instantly back on top of the world, more sensations consuming me as another release sends me careening off the planet.

I’m aware of very little except the unbelievable slice of heaven it is to have Blade filling me, first with his cock and then with his come. I don’t know how many orgasms I have, or maybe it’s all just one long, drawn-out release.

I’m unable to catch my breath when he pulls out and eases me to my side, but I’m grateful he’s mindful of my heated bottom. He was careful not to touch it more than necessary while he fucked me, and he’s once again conscious of the fact that I need to lie on my side.

My face feels like it’s stuck in a permanent grin as he lifts my top leg and cleans me up. Soon, he’s lying behind me, spooning me, kissing all over my neck and cheek. “I love you so much, June.”

“I love you, too.”

“You’re my world. All of you. Your Little and your adult. Be yourself every day. That won’t always look the same. You’ll grow and change with time. I’ll love you through every rendition of June.”

I snuggle into him. I’m home. I’m finally home. I’m no longer scared. I’m safe and loved and cherished.

After stroking my skin for a few minutes, Daddy says, “So, I guess you liked the spanking.”

“Yes. It was so good.”

“It’s intense. You’ll be floating for a while. You need sleep.”

“Is that an order, Daddy?”

He chuckles. “Yes, naughty girl. That’s an order. Commands from your Daddy must be obeyed by your Little.”

“But my adult can ignore them if she needs to…” I mumble, drifting.

“Always.”

“Daddy?”

“Yes, honey?”

“Do you think that girl is going to be okay? The one Pete took?”