TRACY
“ Touch your toes?” He mumbled by my ear.
He pulled me in, touching my waist and stroking it softly with his long fingers as I let out a soft cry.
“Ahn.” A soft moan erupted from my throat.
My neck was already too sore to look back, I had thought that it would end outside of the room but he didn't have respect for my room. And I knew that he wanted to f**k me silly in this bathroom.
“ Daddy.” I squealed softly.
The low rumble of his voice came by my ear, “ Babygirl, I won't do a thing. Pick it up.”
My face turned red, seeing that he had read me like a book and knew that I thought he wanted to touch me.
I gulped hard, moving my mouth to the side as I picked up the bar of soap.
I got up almost immediately, almost slipped but he held me sturdily by my waist and whispered,
