Daddy.
The word hit like lightning, filthy and thrilling, igniting something deep and depraved inside me. A soft moan escaped my lips, unbidden, as I arched into him, my full breasts pressing against his chest. His hand cupped one, thumb circling my n****e through the lace until it peaked hard and aching, begging for more. The friction was maddening, sending jolts straight to my core.
"Romanov... we can't... Alex is right there," I whispered, but even I could hear the lack of conviction in my voice, the way it trembled with want.
He chuckled darkly, a low rumble that vibrated against my skin, and pinched my n****e just hard enough to make me whimper, the pain twisting into exquisite pleasure.
"Let him sleep through it. He won't wake for this, he never could handle the intensity." His
