Her Lord's Desire (The Forbidden Saga #3) - Maggie Ryan Page 0,32

her arousal. Edward lifted his mouth from her breasts. “Or this,” he said, before ramming hard into her. She moaned, arched her back and reached behind her for the rails. Edward smiled as her hands grasped the bed, her hips moving to match his rhythm.

“This, Louisa”—he thrust forward hard, his balls slapping against her sex—“this is only shared between a man and his wife, a Papa and his special little one,” Edward said. “Men have different desires, little lady, and it is only her husband that Lucille will need to learn to please. She is not to go into any marriage with knowledge that might cause her to question her husband’s directions. Just as you are learning to serve me as I desire, your sister will one day service her own husband.”

“Yes… yes, Papa,” she gasped, taking in his words, her body tightening as he took her hard and fast.

Edward knew she was incredibly close to her culmination as he withdrew, lifted her ass higher and rammed into her again.

“Her husband will teach her that she is capable of incredible pleasure, Louisa,” Edward said, pushing deep within her, placing his fingers on her erect clitoris and pinching it hard. She moaned deeply, her hips rising and thrusting against his fingers. “Only her husband will allow her to learn the difference between a burning bottom from his hand, or the burning between her legs when he pleasures her with that same hand.” Louisa was moaning as he kept her on the razor’s edge of completion with his words and fingers meant to fill her mind with erotic pictures.

“Ye… yes, Papa, ohhh, Papa… please… please…” she moaned, her insides spiraling up to the pinnacle of ecstasy.

“Only her husband will teach her to beg for permission to take her pleasure, to explode around his cock or on his fingers or in his mouth,” he said softly, watching the desire to spend spread over every inch of her beautiful body and face. “Only her husband will say, ‘Take your pleasure, little one’ just as I am saying to my little lady. Take yours, Louisa, take it now,” he demanded, and within a single breath, she obeyed, her body arching as he drove her over the edge, her cries of intense pleasure filling the same air that her earlier cries of pain had occupied. Edward poured himself into her as she contracted.

It was another several moments before he could speak again. He pulled from her body and turned her onto her stomach. Louisa was too sated to understand immediately what he was doing.

He used his hands to once again spread her bottom cheeks apart and thrust his finger deep inside her bottom. “Remember my words, little one, for if I discover you have disobeyed me, not only will I put you over your punishment pillow and cane you harder than you’ve ever been caned before, I will fuck your arse.”

He continued to frig her, his finger moving in and out of her bottom knowing she was remembering the plugs he often used to punish her or remind her to behave. He had told her that one day he would claim her bottom as his own. He wanted her to understand, however, that the promise he had just made would not be that type of claiming. “If you disobey me in this, I will not gently open your ass with my fingers or allow you to prepare yourself with one of your little plugs. I will cane you until your bottom is a hot, throbbing inferno and then you will pull apart those burning globes and hold them open while I push my cock inside your arse and give you a hard punishment fuck. Is that perfectly clear, Louisa. Do you have any questions?”

“No… Papa. I… I understand. I promise… I will remember,” she said. “I won’t tell Lucy anything about… about this.”

Edward knew she would remember both his promise and prayed she’d remember hers. He slowly removed his finger from her and then guided her to her hands and knees. Gripping her hips, he was soon buried deep inside her pussy, bringing her to another culmination. After filling her yet again with his essence, he gathered her to his side and kissed her gently.

“Thank you, Papa,” Louisa said sleepily.

“I love you, Louisa,” he said. “Just remember.”

“I will, Papa, I will,” she promised again.

The next evening when Edward returned home he heard the sound of carefree giggling. Following the sound, he found his two girls sitting