Tell me what you want,” he demanded as he continued to tease me between my thighs, his tone leaving no room for argument.
I hesitated, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. How could I say it out loud? How could I admit to him—to myself—just how badly I wanted this?
“Take me to bed. Make me come with your mouth and fingers. Then f**k me until your c*m is spilling from my cunt.” I knew how dirty he loved it, knew how much he loved me telling him exactly what I wanted.
He smiled, a slow, satisfied smile that made my stomach flip. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice dripping with praise. “Now let’s see how fast Daddy can make his good girl come.”
Before I knew what was happening, he had me on my bed and my bikini bottoms off, my legs spread and my waxed slit on full display.
He hummed an
