It’s late and I’ve already come three times today. If I come again, I’ll likely pass out and I don’t want to miss a single second of Daddy f*****g me for the first time.
“So f*****g tight,” he groans.
Each time he spreads his fingers inside me I stiffen for a moment before melting into his touch.
And his mouth keeps me distracted as he flicks my clit with his tongue. Then he moves faster, sucks harder, pulling me to the edge.
“I don’t want to come until you’re inside me.”
He groans. “I need you wet. Really wet. It’ll make it better for you.”
“But…”
That’s all I get out. He sucks and flicks and curls his fingers inside me to touch a spot that makes me go wild. My hands fly out, trying to grasp onto anything because I feel like I’m going to float away.
“Oh…yes….please…”
My body con
