Naomi’s Pov
I swallowed hard. The way he f****d me made my p***y throb once more. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll make your coffee.”
I rushed out of the bedroom leaving my bare feet clicking loudly on the hardwood of the corridor. I felt so exposed. It was a large house, full of costly art and cold stone patterns. I saw my naked body every single time I passed by the mirror or window. I was like a maid in Ben's ‘palace.’
I reached the kitchen. It was wide, full of white marble and stainless steel. I bought the express machine and sat at work. The wind of the air conditioner was blowing on my back, and in the gaps between my legs. I was feeling nasty, but I was clean at the same time.
I heard his footsteps a few minutes later. Ben strolled in with a dark grey suit that looked almost more expensive th
