Daddy's Naughty Girl
So close.
Ever so slightly, I tug him forward by the tie, planting my mouth against his ear. “There are a lot of reasons a man like you would want a sugar baby.” Slowly, I let go of his tie, lean back slightly and peel off my tank top, watching a violent shudder pass through him at the sight of my bare breasts. I draw his hands to them, urging him to mold the mounds in his strong grip and a wet spot appears on the fly of his pants, that massive chest heaving. “For one, you don’t have time to date. But you still deserve pleasure, don’t you?” I find his erection with my hand, rubbing the now-wet material up and down, earning a guttural moan from his mouth. “And with so much money, Big Daddy, w