“Yes, Daddy!” she encouraged.
“Just like that?” I grunted as I plowed in and out of her tight heat.
“Yes, Daddy! Please. Please.”
“You feel so good, baby. I can’t wait to fuck you in every room. I might have to take you again later tonight, Paisley. You might be sore in the morning baby, but I just can’t help it when you feel this damn good,” I growled.
Keeping my grip on her hips, I reached forward and sunk my teeth into her shoulder blade. The flesh gave under my teeth and she orgasmed beautifully. Releasing her skin, I admired my work. A perfect bite mark stood out against her creamy skin.
“Good fucking girl,” I praised as I slammed into her again. My fingers would leave bruises on her hips and she would wear my marks for several weeks, leaving no doubt who she belonged to. She was mine. My heart, my world, my love.
The End