Anything He wants
He alternates that with his middle finger pushing all the way through my lips, reaching my hole and tempting it, before sliding it back up through and shaking my clit all over again.
I'm not a vocal girl. I'm not one to express my desires or tell someone how I want something done. But daddy's motions are so intoxicating and so infuriating, he leaves me no choice but to pipe up. “Push it in, daddy.” The next slide of his middle finger curls inward, penetrating me with his longest digit. I've never been so glad to have said something, as the insertion of his finger rocks my entire body. I grit my teeth, the shock reaching all the way to my jaw, locking me in place as daddy enters me.