Not too fast.
Not yet.
Just enough to make her feel the weight of it. The stretch. The punishment.
I groaned low.
Watching her lips stretch around the base, her mascara smudged from earlier tears, her jaw starting to tremble.
“Good girl,” I whispered, voice ragged. “Suck Daddy’s c**k like the perfect little cumslut you are.”
She moaned around it.
Fucking moaned.
And the vibrations made my balls ache.
Made my hips jerk forward.
Made me shove deeper.
All the way in.
Balls pressed against her chin.
Nose buried in my skin.
She choked.
Coughed.
Saliva flooded her lips, but she didn’t pull back. Didn’t try to stop. She took it. Her throat spasming around my shaft like it wanted to memorize the shape.
I held her there.
Watched her struggle.
Watched the tears fall and the drool
