DDD: Daddies Dirty Desire
Azrael drank it all, groaning like it was the best thing he had ever tasted.
He stood up, towering over her trembling body. His eyes glowed brighter now. He shoved his pants down and his cock sprang free—thick, long, veined, with a slight curve and a head that already leaked precum. It was bigger than anything Anna had ever seen.
“On the floor,” he ordered.
Anna dropped to her knees, then onto her back. Azrael spread her legs wide, almost folding her in half. He rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down her dripping pussy, coating himself.