My fingers were slick, sliding through my folds as I worked my clit in tight, desperate circles. "Brian," I moaned into the quiet of my living room, my head thrown back against the cushions. "Oh god, right there... just like that, Daddy." The fantasy was so vivid I could almost feel his weight on me, his breath hot against my neck. "Don't stop, please don't stop," I whimpered, my hips bucking against my hand. The coil in my stomach was tightening, a delicious, building pressure. "Yes, Brian, yes! Right there!" I cried out, my voice breaking as I teetered on the edge, my body a live wire of need. Just a little more,a little harder..Knock. Knock. Knock.“Fuck.. I was so close.” The sound was a bucket of ice water on my arousal. "Leave it at the door!" I yelled, my voice hoarse and frustrated. The grocery delivery always had the worst timing.Knock. Knock.Knock."For fuck's sake," I snarled, yanking my hand from my shorts. I stomped to the door, ready to give the delivery guy a piece
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