DDD: Daddies Dirty Desire
Mavin buried himself deep in her pussy and came with a loud groan, pumping the last of his load inside her.
They slid down to the floor together, exhausted and covered in sweat and cum. Angel curled against his chest, breathing hard. Mavin’s hand rested possessively between her legs, fingers lazily circling her swollen clit.
“You’re completely ruined for anyone else,” he said quietly, kissing her forehead.
“I know,” she whispered. “I don’t want anyone else, Daddy.”
The sky was starting to turn pink outside. Morning was coming, but neither of them moved. Mavin’s cock was already twitching against her thigh again.