It'll Be Fun
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He’d assisted her revenge without her even realizing it, to make things right in July’s murder, and she knew he’d go to his grave holding her secrets.
He leaned in and nuzzled her nose before starting to pound her, driving his cock hard and deep inside her pussy and making her moan and shiver as tiny echoes of her earlier orgasms washed through her again.
This was perfection.
She’d never wanted or needed anything or anyone other than him.
Her Master, her Daddy, her Sir.
Her higher power.
He threw his head back as he came. “Fuck yeah, baby!” As he caught his breath she saw the past, the boy he was that first night they made love and he helped her heal her heart before he even knew it was shattered.
He’d always be, in her mind, that boy who’d driven her to the gymnastics competition and tried to get her to do her routines and not July’s. The boy who’d picked her up when she’d hurt herself, who quietly ordered her to let go to him and trust him.
The boy who’d let her try one more time, to finish the bar routine so she could say good-bye to July in the only way she knew how.
The boy who’d already, without her knowing it, saved her life and her future and made sure no one ever knew what she’d done.
He leaned in to nuzzle his face against hers. “Love you, baby.”
“Love you, too, Sir.”
He smiled. “Still putting up with me after all these years, hmm?”
She grinned. “Love a sadist, they said. It’ll be fun, they said.”
He laughed. “Has it been worth it?”
“Absolutely.”
He untied her and they collapsed. As she drifted to sleep in his arms, she knew absolutely, it’d all been worth it.
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