Nasty Cravings
I arched my back, pressing down, desperate to pull his cock back inside my pussy, but Liam stayed firm, completely unmoving.
My pussy throbbed, aching and empty, desperate to be filled.
"Fuck me… please… I need you," I begged.
Liam’s eyes narrowed.
He lifted one of his rough hands, his fingers grazing my throat without closing around it.
“I won’t do that,” Liam said, “unless you ask me properly. Say it—‘Daddy, please fuck me.’”
I hesitated, my throat tight, then parted my lips and whispered, “Da… Daddy, please fuck me.”