Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
Steven ignored my protests, rimming my asshole with firm, circling strokes of his tongue before sucking at the tight ring of muscle.
The sensation was different, strange and intense.
My stomach clenched, toes curling into the sheets as a low, steady moan built in my throat.
Just as it was about to escape, Steven pulled away.
I turned and watched him spit into his palm, stroking his cock with it, now fully hard again.
“Are you ready for Daddy’s cock, my naughty baby?” Steven murmured.
“Yes, daddy,” I panted, wiggling my ass. “I want your cock so bad. Put your cock in my naughty pussy.”