Daddy's Bargain
She pushed my shirt off, fingers digging into my shoulders.
“Sit,” she said, shoving me down on the edge.
I sat, amused but turned on. “Bossy tonight.”
“You like it.” She straddled me, grinding down slow. I felt her heat through my pants, and groaned. Her breasts pressed against my chest, nipples hard under the lace.
“Fuck, Celeste.” I ran my hands up her thighs, under the hem. No panties. My fingers brushed her bare pussy, already wet. She gasped, rocking into my touch.