FREAKS FOR DADDIES
“Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’
I gasped sharply, my head falling back as pleasure jolted through me. “Mr Blackwood… oh… yes Daddy… oh fucking god…” I moaned.
He finger-fucked me roughly, curling those long digits against my G-spot while his thumb ground hard, relentless circles on my swollen clit. The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers pumping in and out filled the quiet study. He added a third finger, stretching me open as he attacked my neck with bites and sucks, marking me.