Craving Daddy's Bestfriend
Her skin was flushed, her eyes veiled with desire, and the caption beneath the photo read: This could be you holding these right now, Daddy.
My breath tethered, my hand trembling as I scrolled to the next message. Another picture. Her thighs spread, her fingers between her legs, glistening with wetness. The caption: Zoom in, Daddy, and you’ll see how dripping wet my cookie is for you.
My cock throbbed painfully in my pants, and I clenched my jaw, trying to regain control. But the more I stared at the pictures, the more my resolve crumbled. All I wanted was to bury my face between her thighs, to feel her wetness against my tongue, to hear her moan my name.