Daddy’s Good Girl
From the look of pure hunger in his eyes as he teased my bottom lip with his tongue, it looked like he had figured out I would melt like butter the instant he touched me and he was done giving me space.
"We can skip the gala," He rasped, wrapping a hand around my neck, tilting my head up while he nibbled around my mouth, kissing and teasing the corners. His other hand moved down to my ass and grabbed a handful. I moaned against his mouth, his tongue slipped in, and the world melted into nothing.
The sound of things crashing to the ground had us breaking apart. Isaiah immediately pushed me deeper into his arms while whipping his head towards the door.
"I-I'm sorry, sir," Nina stuttered at the