Please Me, Daddy
“Answer me, princess. Do I have to keep holding back your pleasure until you finally say what I want to hear?”
Thinking about how he’d stopped his tongue the last time, right when I was about to come, I froze, panic flickering through me. I shook my head immediately.
If he did that again, I’d really lose my mind.
“You,” I murmured. “I belong to you, daddy. Everything about me belongs to you.”
I felt him tense suddenly, his body tightening, and a low growl rumbled in his throat.
“Fuck, you drive me insane, Grace,” he muttered. Before I could say anything, his large hand slid around my neck. It was not tight enough to choke me, but enough to hold me in place.