And f**k, I wasn’t done.
“I wanna suck your titties.” My voice cracked. Rough. Starved. My hands were already bouncing her t**s like they were f*****g sacred. “Oh f**k, baby… I wanna suck your f*****g titties.”
I cupped them both. Warm. Soft. f*****g perfect.
“I wanna bury my face in them. Bite them. Make you scream.” I groaned as I shoved my face down into the valley of her t**s, dragging my tongue over her skin like a man possessed. “I wanna c*m on them, baby.” My c**k twitched. My breathing turned animal. “Can I?”
She gasped.
Nodded.
Then said it.
“Yes, Daddy,” she cried, arching up into my mouth, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. “Fuck..yes! c*m on my titties. Use them. Mark them. Please..fuck…please.”
I growled.
Loud.
I wrapped my lips around one swollen n****e and sucked
