I didn't sleep a wink that night.

Every time I closed my eyes, all I saw was that cock and the gleam of titanium. The memory of that commanding voice vibrated through my bones: Show Daddy where it aches, princess.

My pussy was swollen and tender from an orgasm that felt more like a brutal possession than anything I had ever experienced with my hands.

By noon the following day, my nerves were frayed. When Tristan finally texted at two, my heart nearly jumped out of my throat.

Tristan: hey ...