Chapter 34
While his tongue devoured my c**t, Mateo drove two thick, calloused fingers straight into my wet, tight entrance.
He plunged them all the way to the hilt, burying his hand flush against my soft groin before curling his fingers inside, striking my G-spot with brutal precision.
The stretch burned so good. My walls fluttered and clenched around the intrusion, already trying to milk him.
“Oh god! Oh f**k! Daddy!” I wailed, my fingers curling tightly into empty air as the chains clanked violently against the wooden headboard.
He didn’t ease up. He began fingering me filthy and fast, pumping his two thick fingers in and out of my soaking p***y in a wet, squelching rhythm while his mouth relentlessly sucked and lapped at my c**t.
The dual assault of his tongue eating me alive d
