Chapter 3
Lily’s POV.
I tried to scramble down off him fast, my legs unwrapping from around his waist, my feet kicking desperately for the floor while my heart hammered like crazy in my chest.
Ryan’s grip stayed locked tight around my bare ass, his thick fingers sunk deep into the soft meat of my cheeks, spreading them a little as he held me pinned right against his solid body like he owned every inch of me already.
My soaked p***y lips dragged hot and slippery over his chest, leaving a shiny wet trail of my cream all over his t-shirt, and I could feel how my puffy cunt was still throbbing and leaking nonstop from that interrupted cam session, my inner walls clenching around nothing as shame and that filthy heat mixed together in my gut.
“Put me down, Daddy,” I muttered low, turning
