SIN SO SWEET
Praising how pretty I looked when I cried for him.
By the time the moon rose high outside the windows I was a wreck… sweat-slick, trembling, voice raw from begging.
“Please,” I sobbed. “Please, Daddy…can’t…need you…please..”
He finally… finally…thrust deep. Pounding hard in a fast. “Come,” he growled. “Come for Daddy. Now.”
I shattered… screaming his name. Walls pulsing hard around him. Legs shaking violently, I wrapped it around him, locking him between my legs. Tears streaming down, from extreme pleasure.