I'm all yours daddy
"Spread those legs for me, Isabella. Let Daddy see how wet you are."
I obeyed, my pussy exposed and glistening in the low light. "Like this, Daddy?"
"Perfect," he growled, lowering his head. But before his mouth touched me, he paused, looking up. "Say it. Tell me you're all mine."
"I'm all yours, Daddy," I breathed, my hands tangling in his hair.