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with my thumb. "You already need more, don’t you?"
    "I can't help it." She buries her face against my neck again, clinging to me. " I can't help that I like it."
    "Like I said—" I abruptly push her off me and stand up in the middle of the Jacuzzi "—you're a greedy little girl."
    Her face flashes with shock and despair at my sudden movements, but she has nothing to fear. She wants more; I will give it to her.
    "My fingers aren’t enough." I stare at her accusingly as I advance on her. Step by little step, I back her into the edge of the tub. I tower over her, water cascading down our naked bodies. They glisten in the candlelight. "Place your arms along the top of the tub." I help her get into position, feeling my muscles tense as I stare down at her exposed body. Her breathing catches in her throat; her eyes are still wide, but I pay her no mind. With her arms in place, holding her up, I bend over to lift her lower body to the surface. I grab at the back of her thighs and pick her up; she's all but weightless in the water. "This is what you want." Her legs are firmly wrapped around my hips, and she can see my cock sliding against her pussy. "You want Daddy's cock in your greedy kitty."
    "But it's so big," she whimpers. "I don’t—I'm not sure…"
    I tsk her and drag my erection along her soaking slit. "Now you want to change your mind?" I chuckle darkly, pushing the head of my cock inside of her. I stifle a groan at the sensational feeling. "I'm afraid that’s not how it works, sweetheart." Another inch. She grits out a moan. "You've teased Daddy, and now he wants this."
    I slam my cock inside of her , causing water to splash around us.
    Kayla cries out.
    I moan and let my head loll back.
    Holding onto her ass, I fuck her pretty little pussy deeply. "Fuck, you feel good," I groan and close my eyes. My hips buck into her repeatedly. I pull out slowly. I push in again—fast—and my little slut's moans and cries spur me on like nothing else. Opening my eyes once more, I stare down at her—as I fuck her, use her body for my pleasure…as I give and take. We come alive. "You love this." It's a statement. "I bet you've even dreamed of it. Haven't you? Lying in bed at night, you wish Daddy would come in and fuck your needy pussy."
    "Yes!" she admits breathlessly. "God—oh, please! Daddy, fuck me harder…"
    "Dirty fucking mouth on you." I pinch her left nipple. Hard. "I told you. No cursing." I make a mental note to spank her before bed. She spasms around my cock. I start panting. "Get out of the tub." I point to the sink, the marble counter there, where I want to fuck her even harder. Without water slowing down my movements. "It's time you take a look at what a naughty girl you've turned into."
    Her expression tells me she's both aroused and ashamed; she quickly scrambles out of the Jacuzzi, anything to obey me. Quickly. "I can't help it," she repeats weakly.
    Adrenaline and adoration—a weird combination—surge through me. She's already beginning to depend on me, cling to me, and that’s what I want. It's what she wants. She wants to let go and have someone else make every decision.
    "I know you can't, baby girl," I murmur and leave the tub myself. Ushering her to the mirror, I kiss her softly on her neck and say, "It's a good thing you have Daddy to help you with all those dirty fantasies."
    "I'm very lucky," she agrees as I place her hands on the counter. My cock skims her ass, and I catch her lusty gaze in the mirror. "Thank you for teaching me, Daddy."
    I smile and slowly drag two fingers down her spine. "Bend over." She does, and I grasp her left hip. "And spread your legs." Since I'm so much taller than she, I'm glad to see she immediately stands up on her toes, which makes it easier for me to reach. She also pushes her ass out, and that…yeah, that makes me laugh under my breath. My Kayla really is a cock-slut, isn't she? "Now, keep your eyes focused on the mirror. Daddy's going to fuck you from