PLEASE DADDY: A Sinner's Diary
Water roared on, hot, hard spray from the rainfall showerhead, and steam billowed instantly.
Eric spun me to face him, his eyes wrapped with something feral.
“Strip,” he ordered, his voice low and shredded. “Now.”
My hands shook as I yanked my shirt over my head. My bra followed next, the clasps snapping free. Next was my leggings and panties, they shoved down together, and kicked off in a wet heap. I was Naked. Exposed. Already dripping down the insides of my thighs.
He didn’t undress slowly.
He tore his T-shirt off, the fabric ripping at the seam. His jeans shoved down just enough to free his cock, it was rock hard, angry-red, throbbing, and dripping with pre cum.
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