“Continue, Daddy. I want it inside me.”The words left my mouth before I could stop them. They sounded raw even to my own ears—needy, unfiltered, nothing like the careful version of myself I usually kept locked in place. Marcus looked up from between my thighs, eyes dark, mouth still wet from me. For a second he just stared, as if making sure he had heard correctly. Then something shifted in his expression, a low, private satisfaction that made my stomach tighten.He rose to his feet in one smooth motion. The sound of his belt unbuckling was loud in the quiet hallway. He didn’t rush. He opened his trousers, pushed the fabric down just enough, and freed himself. I had felt him against me earlier, hard and insistent, but seeing him fully was different. Thick. Heavy. The head already flushed and glistening.He wrapped his hand around the base and stroked once, slow, watching my face the entire time.“On your knees,” he said.My legs were still unsteady from what his mouth had already don
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