Chapter 28
Poppy
"Christ," Ian said from his chair, "She's actually begging."
"She does this every time," Daddy said sounding quite pleased. "She once snuck off during dinner. I had told her no; she couldn't have my c.u.m that night and guess what this dirty slut did? She found a waiter, Remember that, baby?"
My face burned so hot I thought I might actually catch fire. "Yes, Daddy."
"Tell them what you did."
"I made him follow me to the bathroom," I whispered. "And I... I got him hard and I let him c.u.m on my t**s and I came home with it soaking through my dress."
The sound Marcus made was low and filthy. "You're serious.,"
"I had to punish her. She understands now. She only takes what I permit. Which is why," he pushed his c.o.c.k a bit against my p.u.s.s.y and I moaned, reaching
