His grip on my hip tightened. His thrusts had more force behind them.
"I am going to check in on the Denver office since I'm here."
I reached down and started playing with my clit. I arched my back, thrusting my breasts toward Daddy. He arched up and sucked one into his mouth, but had to pull away again to talk.
"I think we need to grow the Denver office."
Daddy looked up at me, meeting my gaze. "Of course I will check on Lindsey while I'm here."
"Does she want you to probe me for information?" I whispered. "I will let you."
He was panting and lifting his hips to meet each of my thrusts. His hand dug so hard into my hip that I knew I'd have finger-shaped bruises in the morning.
Daddy's gaze fell to where I rubbed my clit harder and harder. He licked his lips like he wanted a taste.
