Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
He tightened his grip on my neck, making me gasp, and crushed his mouth to mine, tasting himself on my tongue.
Pulling back slightly, he licked his lips.
“Daddy wants a taste of your naughty pussy,” he grunted.
I smiled, shimmying back on the bed, my eyes locked on Steven’s.
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of my pajama pants, I slid them off, exposing my bare pussy to the cool air.
With one hand, I spread my pussy folds, then slid two fingers into my wet pussy.
Pulling them out, slick and glistening, I brought them to my mouth, never breaking eye contact with Steven as I slowly licked them clean.