“Yes,” I gasped, my voice cracking like my lungs were giving up. “Oh my God, yes, I feel it, I feel you, I can’t even think, I can’t breathe, I hate you so much, you’re ruining my whole entire life right now.”
He chuckled low in his chest like I was amusing him, like my complete meltdown was the best thing that had ever happened to him. His hands gripped my hips tighter, forcing me to move faster, rougher, until the water splashed against the sides of the tub.
“You love it,” he said softly. “Look at you, riding Daddy’s c**k like you’ve been waiting your whole life to do it. Like this is exactly what you wanted from the second I pulled you into this tub.”
“Oh my God,” I moaned, my voice breaking because he was right, because I was so far gone I didn’t even have the strength to lie. “I d
