“Lay still while Daddy plays with your pussy,” he said.
Daddy sat down on the couch and gently moved his hands up and down her thighs. Hedda started breathing harder, panting as she anticipated when he was going to touch her there.
“Look at her,” Daddy said. “Panting with need. Ready for Daddy to touch her.”
“Such a pretty sight,” Papa said.
Hedda watched as both of them were looking at each other, having a conversation.
“I think I should make her wait a little more,” Daddy said.
“Tease her until she’s begging,” Papa added.
She whined as she felt his finger hover over her pussy. She was so ready for him to touch her. Give her pleasure.
Hedda wanted to move so badly to make him touch her. But she knew if she moved, she wouldn’t be allowed to come.
Daddy’s eyes moved to her and he gave her a smile. “Such a needy girl.”
His finger slid through her wet folds, making Hedda gasp and push her chest up. Oh, that felt so good. The pleasure coursing through her body with the light touch.
But before she knew it, his finger was gone. She looked at him and he gave her a look.
Shit.
She had moved.
“I’m giving you one last warning,” Daddy said. “Move again and I’ll tease you for the rest of the night.”
Her eyes went wide and she nodded her head. She needed to be on her game and not move. She didn’t want him to tease her the whole night.
That would be torture.
“Ready, Princess?” Daddy asked.
“Yes, Daddy.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
HEDDA
Hedda took in several deep breaths, willing her body to relax. She didn’t want to flinch or move when they started to touch her again.
“Such a good girl,” Daddy said as he slid his fingers back into her folds.
She bit her lip, moaning as the pleasure coursed through her body. She closed her eyes, relishing in the feeling of his fingers touching her.
Hot and wet circled around her nipple, shocking Hedda. But she kept still.
Oh sweet torture.
“Please,” she begged.
She could feel the pleasure building up inside of her and she didn’t know how long she was going to last. They never said anything about asking to come, but they also didn’t say she could.
Hedda didn’t know if she could hold it back. When was the last time she had an orgasm?
Way too damn long.