Sugar Baby Innocence

By Asrai Devin

The first time my Sugar Daddy called me Baby Girl it turned me on. I started calling him Daddy and playing innocent. Except, my innocent Baby Girl persona isn’t fake. I am as innocent as Cade believes. The only problem is... he thinks I’m pretending.

Attempting to gain experience is more difficult than I thought. When Cade finds out the dangerous game I'm playing, he decides to punish me.

I'm more than ready to shed my innocence.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Asrai Devin
• Release date: Jul 12, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005458751

Asrai Devin

A natural born, platinum Smut Peddler, Asrai Devin is a Canadian brat. She spends her free time creating and curating fine erotic content and sharing it on social media. In short, she peddles the finest smut available.

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Sugar Baby Innocence

by Asrai Devin

Sugar Daddy Book 2

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Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

About the author

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Chapter One

I laughed as I drank from my wine glass. My friend Everly and I were hanging out on Friday because both our boyfriends are busy.

We’re both Sugar Babies. Only Everly met her Daddy in person, when she broke his rules, he spanked her, then fucked her, and they fell in love. We met at college shortly after, and she showed me where she started.

I wanted the money, the lifestyle she had. I didn’t want to fuck some guy old enough to be my father, although Alec sounded very sweet. As a never even been kissed virgin, I was saving myself for marriage.

Okay, that was the old me. Until I was nineteen and realized that there are a lot of hot guys in the world and I’d like to kiss some before I choose one. If one chooses me. Then I arrived at college and realized I’m way too shy to talk to any hot guys in the world, or anyone, so at nearly twenty-one, I’m a kissing virgin.

But my relationship with Cade has been a revelation. I’ve learned A LOT about sex and men and women and submission and domination. He’s made me curious for more, more knowledge, more pleasure.

Stop obsessing over your boy toy, Everly said.

He’s not a boy, and he’s not a toy. Not my toy.

Oh, right, you wish to be the toy. What’s he doing, anyway?

He’s at a conference. At some meet and greet night with important investors. Or clients. Or I forgot because I was thinking of ways to tell him…

That you want to meet him and jump his giant cock.

Well, I don’t know if I’d go that far. Everly knows everything about me.

I’m glad that the guys are busy, so we can hang out tonight.

Me too. I like this wine.

Alec’s influence again. It’s not that expensive even. Fifty bucks or something, but so good.

I tune her out for a minute while she gushes about Alec. My thoughts turn, as they often do, to Cade. I open my phone and check my text messages in case he sent me a message. Nothing. Attention back on my friend, as she winds down and suggests starting the sappy romantic movie we chose.

Sounds good. I refilled my wineglass and leaned back on her plush sofa.

Before she could reach for the remote, her phone rang. She grabbed it off the table and squealed. Alec. Hold on, this will be short.

While they schmoozed, I sent a message to Cade that I was enjoying my night.

I’m sorry, I’ll be right back, Everly said, disappearing into her bedroom. The door closed with a loud click. She would not be back soon, so I read through my last messages.

My phone beeped. I’m glad you’re enjoying your night. I’m bored as hell.

Everly is on the phone in her room with Alec, so I’m alone for a few minutes and bored too.

My phone rang. Hello, I growled. Aren’t you supposed to be talking up your investors?

He groaned. I did that until my brain hurt. I’m tired of sucking up to these assholes. What are you wearing, baby girl?

My cute pink jammies. The fuzzy pants and the little pink tank top with the bows, but I have a big sweater so it’s hiding.

Panties baby girl? You forgot the full details.

Oh yeah. The lacy pink ones. Not the dark pink, the light ones, I cooed.

And has my sweet honeypot been dripping today?

No, Sir.

We’ll have to fix that.

Yes, Sir. I sat straight in my chair, setting my glass aside. A giggle floated from Everly’s room.

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