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Chapter Seventy-Five I nodded, smiling at her before bringing my hand down again. "Two, daddy." She said and I brought my hand down again. Listening to her count for me as her eyes glazed and her hips started to move in a steady rhythm with each strike. It was almost like she could feel the stinging slap driving her closer and closer to the edge. At least, that was how she was moving. When I made it to nine, Killian was writhing against me. His breath coming in sharp pants as he struggled to do as he was told. "N, ni, nine, daddy." Olivia whimpered and I looked down her body. I knew that if I touched her now, I would find her dripping for me. For us, she would be so wet and ready for me to take her. I knew that I could make her beg for me. Beg me to do anything that I wanted to her jus