Daddy's Kitten
"You're made for this, kitten, made to take daddy's cock down your throat. That little gag when I push too far? It's music to my ears. Fuck! you love it, don't you?"
She moaned in fervent agreement, the sound vibrating around him, urging him on. Leaning down, he cupped her chin with one hand, tilting her tear-streaked face up to meet his gaze, while the other tapped her cheek lightly, then harder, the slaps making her skin tingle.
“Tell me, kitten," he demanded, his eyes boring into hers with possessive intensity. "Do you like this? Like being on your knees, mouth fucked raw by your daddy? Admit it, tell me how much you crave being used like the dirty slut you are."
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