I rock my hips in an attempt to get him to touch me again, but he doesn’t budge. “Yes, what?” He pauses and looks at me with a stern expression. “Yes…” It’s so wrong, and I should be disgusted, but fuck if the sinfulness and fuckedupness doesn’t make me want it more. “You like that? You like being in your daddy’s bed? I knew you were a dirty little girl.” My pussy clenches at his words and he feels it because he smirks down at me and says, “Shh, daddy knows what you need, Baby Dolly.”
“More…” I buck my hips into his hand wanting more…wanting everything. That first touch sends a jolt through me, and I can already feel myself becoming wetter. “I need…” I can’t get the words out all I know is that I need him not to stop.įinally, his fingers slide through my lips and start rubbing delicious circles on my clit.
His other hand lands on my thigh and dances up toward where I need him the most.
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