Forbidden Confession
David held her tight, his face buried in her neck, his lips pressing soft, lingering kisses to her skin, tasting the salty sweat and the remnants of their shared climax.
“Was that better, sweet pea?” he whispered, his voice still hoarse, a tremor running through him.
Maya leaned back, looking into his eyes, a triumphant, satisfied smile on her face, her body buzzing from head to toe. “Perfect, Daddy. Absolutely perfect. You made me cum. You filled me.” The forbidden had never felt so right, so utterly, deliciously filthy. And this, she knew, was just the beginning of their shared, secret world.
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