Epilogue

ASHER

“Please, Asher,” Daisy begged him.

Daddy moved her so her bottom was at the end of the bed, kneeling in front of her and spreading her legs apart.

“Are you going to be a good girl and keep your legs spread?” Daddy asked.

Daisy nodded. “I’ll be a good girl.”

She would be a fantastic girl if it meant she could come. She wanted to feel him inside her, giving her immense pleasure.

Asher pushed two fingers into her pussy.

“So wet already,” Asher said. “Are you this wet for me?”

Daisy nodded. “Only for you.”

He slowly moved his fingers in and out, while his other hand rubbed her clit. Daisy moved her hips, trying to create friction, but he stopped and pushed her hips down.

“Asher,” she begged. “Please. I need you inside me.”

“Do you?” he hummed as he picked up his movements.

Daisy couldn’t form any words as the pressure and pleasure were so intense. She needed to come, and Asher knew that.

“Please,” she cried out. “I’m so close.”

“Just from my fingers?” he asked. “Hmm, I don’t think I want you to come yet.”

Asher pulled his fingers out, making Daisy whine. She was aching with need.

“Who do you belong to?” He stared into her eyes, bringing his fingers to his mouth and sucking on them.

“You,” she moaned out.

Daisy never thought she would find him licking her juices off his hands a turn on… but it was so fucking hot.

“That’s right. You belong to me, and no one else,” he declared.

Whining, she got more aroused from his words. Whenever he was possessive, it majorly turned her on.

Asher chuckled. “You are so needy.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“What do you want me to do about it?” he asked.

“Let me come.”

He growled. “I don’t think I want you coming just yet. First, we are going to do something else.”

He walked away, making Daisy whine again. If he wouldn’t allow her to come, she was going to do it herself. Rubbing her thighs together, she tried to create friction, any friction, to ease the aching between her legs.

“You’d better stop before I cuff your ankles to the bed,” Asher said, rummaging through a drawer.

Asher turned around, holding a plug and a vibrator.

“I think I’ll edge you some more before I finally let you come,” he announced.

“But that’s just mean,” she whispered.

“Your orgasm is going to be even more intense than normal. Try it first,” he said as he walked over to her.

The slow pace was killing her. How long was he going to make her wait before she finally got her release?

“I’m going to push this in your ass, and you’ll take it like a good little slut.” Asher held the plug in his hands.

He grabbed the lube, squirting some onto the plug and rubbing it around. Daisy watched in fascination. Even when he was rubbing lube onto a toy, she found it incredibly sexy. The things he could do to turn her on were never ending.

Asher put some more lube into his hands and slowly rubbed against the rim of her tight hole, teasing her. She tensed, not liking the feeling of his finger. She had never had anything put back there, and it honestly worried her a little.

“Shhh, you’ll be okay. I promise it will feel amazing.” Asher added a second finger.

He started to slowly thrust his fingers back and forth, trying to get her to loosen up and relax for him. Scissoring his fingers, stretching her a little. Daisy moaned at the feeling, pressure starting to build up again, and the burning ache of needing to come filled her.

“Don’t you dare come.” Asher’s voice lowered with the command.

Whimpering, she tried to think of anything else but his fingers moving inside of her. She never knew she would like anything in her bottom, but his fingers felt amazing.

Asher pulled his fingers out but quickly replaced them with the plug, gently pressing it in. Gasping, Daisy felt herself getting stretched further as Asher pushed the plug in. The more she took, the more discomfort she had. Moving her hips, she tried to get away from it.

“Just a little bit more. Do you think you can do it?” Asher stopped.

She nodded slowly. Asher started to push the plug in again. When the end of the plug met her skin, Asher tugged at it a little. Daisy could feel it trying to leave, but it didn’t.

“How does that feel?” he asked as he stood up.

“Full,” she whispered.

She felt so full and didn’t want to move an inch. But Asher made his way around the bed, taking off his clothes in the process. Now sitting on the bed, he rested against the headboard, his naked body on display. Daisy raked her eyes over his body, lingering around his long, hard cock.

She licked her lips, wanting him to push it inside her.

Asher spread his legs before tapping on one of them. “I want you to sit on me.” He gave her a small smile.

Daisy stayed still, not wanting to feel the butt plug any more than she already did.

Grabbing her hand, he rubbed the back of it. “It’s okay, Daisy. It will feel good if you move.”

That was what she was worried about, but she did as he said. As she crawled to the other side of the bed, the butt plug shifted slightly. Biting back a moan, she closed her eyes and stopped.

“You’re doing so good,” he praised her.

When she opened her eyes, she continued to crawl toward him before sitting on his thigh. Asher placed his hands on her hips and gave them a little squeeze. Why did he want her to sit on his thigh?

Daisy soon found out as Asher slowly moved her hips back and forth. Mouth opening, a soft moan escaped her lips. Her pussy was so wet, and the butt plug moving sent shots of pleasure throughout her body.

“That’s it. Grind on my leg.” He picked up the pace.

Throwing her head back, a loud moan made its way out of Daisy. She pressed herself further down to create more pressure.

Daisy leaned forward, grabbing onto Asher’s shoulders as she bit down, letting out a mewl. Her movements became chaotic and sloppy as she chased her orgasm. Pressure built in her as she got closer to her release.

Asher’s grip tightened around her hips, slowing her movements. Whining, she tried to speed back up, but he wasn’t having any of it.

“I’m… please,” she begged, not able to form sentences.

Tears filled her eyes as she got closer. Lifting her head, she made eye contact with Asher. He gave her a sweet smile as he continued to guide her hips at a slow pace, torturing her. His arm reached around her, tugging at the butt plug. Whimpering in need, her head dropped onto his shoulder.

“On your back,” he commanded.

After pushing herself off him, she lay on her back. The pressure had gone, leaving her aching and dissatisfied.

Asher moved between her legs, lifting her hips as he gently held the butt plug and pulled on it.

Not wanting it to come out, she clenched.

“Do you want to lose your orgasm?” he asked, looking up at her.

Shaking her head, she relaxed. He pulled the butt plug out slowly and set it on the table. Feeling empty, she tried to close her legs, but failed as he was still in between them.

Asher grabbed her hips, yanking her toward his body. Now holding his cock, he slowly rubbed it up and down her slit.

After pushing his shaft in slightly, he pulled back out. Daisy moved her hips, trying to get him to thrust all the way in.

“Not so fast, Daisy.” He stilled her hips before grabbing a pillow. “Put your back up.”

When Daisy arched off the bed, he placed the pillow under her before moving between her legs once more, grabbing his dick and aligning it with her entrance.

Without any warning, Asher slammed into her. Daisy’s mouth opened, but nothing came out as tingles spread through her whole body.

He pulled out but didn’t wait to ram back into her. Letting out a loud moan, her back arched. With each thrust, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm.

“Please,” she begged.

She needed to come so badly. If she didn’t, Daisy was worried she would die from frustration.

Asher lifted her hips slightly and thrusted back into her further, sending tingles up her spine.

“I’m close,” he grunted.

Daisy’s toes curled as she tried to keep herself from orgasming. She didn’t know if she was allowed to come, and he wasn’t making it easy not to.

“You come when I tell you to.” His fingers found her clit, rubbing it.

Letting out a small whimper, her fingers gripped the bedsheets. Asher’s thrusts became chaotic, letting her know that he was close to his release.

“Come for me, Daisy,” he commanded.

Relaxing, she screamed as she orgasmed. Stars filled her vision as Asher continued to thrust into her. He followed her over the edge, drawing out a couple more thrusts before pulling out.

Daisy’s whole body went limp, her mind fuzzy, and her vision blurry. Her breathing picked up when she heard mumbling. Why couldn’t she hear anything? All of a sudden, Asher picked her up, laying her head on his chest.

“Shhh, everything is going to be okay. I’ll take care of you,” he whispered, running his hands through her hair.

“Daisy!” Daddy yelled.

Asher looked around the club room, trying to find out where she had gone. They were playing hide-and-seek, which she was amazing at. She hid in places he never thought to look or that she could fit.

“Daisy,” he called out again.

It had already been twenty minutes of trying to find her in the big club, and he had yet to find her. Worry gnawed at him as he walked into different rooms. What if she had fainted?

Asher had to remind himself that Chilli was with Daisy. If something happened, she would come and get him. That was what happened last time she fainted at home. He had been cooking dinner when Chilli had come into the kitchen and nudged her nose against his leg, gaining his attention.

“Everything is going to be okay,” he whispered to himself. “Chilli will come find me if something is wrong.”

He didn’t want to be away from her for so long, but he had to. She needed to let go and have fun without him hovering over her. It was no way to live, and he didn’t want her to suffer. But at the same time, it took everything in him not to tie her to him so that he could always have her nearby.

“Daisy, where are you?” he said as he walked into another room.

There was shuffling to his right, and he couldn’t help but smile. Daisy had never been the quietest when it came to hide-and-seek. She was great at finding a place to hide, but once he was in the room with her, he could hear her every tiny movement. His Little Daisy couldn’t sit still.

“Daisy’s not here,” she replied.

“Hmm. If Daisy’s not here, then who could be here? Is it Little Daisy?” He asked as he took a step to the right, where all the noise was coming from.

“Not Little Daisy.”

Asher could see Chilli’s tail wagging from the corner of his eye. He quietly walked over to her. “Then is it Little Flower?”

She giggled.

“Daddy is missing his Little Flower a ton. I haven’t been able to find her for over twenty minutes, and Daddy is feeling a little sad,” he said as he looked in the other direction.

“No, Daddy! Daddy no sad.” Daisy ran toward him. “Daddy happy. Little Flower is here!”

Asher wrapped his arms around Daisy, pulling him in close.

“Daddy is so happy now,” he whispered in her ear. “Daddy was so worried that he wasn’t going to find you.”

“Little Flower no run away. Little Flower always be with Daddy.” She smiled up at him.

“Daddy is so happy to hear that,” he murmured. “Does my Little Flower want a snackie?”

“Cookies!” she screamed.

Asher shook his head. “One cookie and some apple.”

“Just cookies.” She crossed her arms as she looked up at him.

He raised an eyebrow at her. “Do you just want apples and a hot bottom?”

Daisy pushed her bottom lip out. “No fair.”

“Put that away,” Asher said as he tapped her bottom lip. “You know pouting isn’t allowed.”

She sighed, and he couldn’t help but smile.

“Now, let’s go get your snackie. Then we can go back up to my office, and you can play with Tator until I’m done with work,” Asher said.

“Otay, Daddy.” She grabbed his hand.

“Daddy loves you, Little Flower.”

“I love you, too, Daddy.”

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