I'm all yours daddy
I admitted mid-thrust, "but yours... hits different."
Javier smirked, speeding up. "Cum for me. Choose me."
I did, shattering with a scream, his cum flooding me. After curling up against him, I whispered, "Help me kill them both."
"Done," he said, kissing me deep.
But as he slept, my phone buzzed—Richard: “Home soon. Miss your pussy.”
I texted back: “Waiting. All yours, Daddy.”