Chapter Eleven | Never Disobey DaddyMarianneMy hands moved to the back of my dress, my fingers pulling down the zipper. The moment the dress loosened and my breasts spilled out, his mouth latched onto them. He sucked hard on one nipple while his hand squeezed the other, rough and greedy.“I think I’m going too soft on you. That’s why you’ve decided to disobey, isn’t it?”“N… no,” I mumbled through silent moans as his tongue rolled over my nipples causing heat to shoot straight down my stomach even though I didn’t want it to. He helped me out of the dress, pulling everything off until I was left in just my panties. Then he lifted my thighs, pressing my back against the wall as his lips came down on my neck, biting to leave a mark. His hands squeezed my breasts, kneading them like dough. As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I wouldn’t lie that I didn’t like it. And that was what made me angry. Why did I always feel this way when he touched me? Why did my body keep reacting like thi
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