Page 129 of Daddy Sees Snakes

With Christmas right around the corner, I can't think of a better gift than having her like this. Spread open, dripping wet, her pussy pulsing on my tongue.

"Oh, Daddy," she cries, and the pleasure's evident. Her thighs tighten, her body shakes, and the orgasm is too much to bear. "Please. Give it to me."

"Fuck. Come for me, baby," I hiss, and the moment her eyes fall on mine, I slip a finger inside her, stretching her around my knuckles.

"Viper. Fuck. Daddy," she cries, and the sound is like music to my ears.

"Come," I hiss, and with the command, she explodes. "Merry fucking Christmas, baby."

"Fuck," Iris cries, and the tears in her eyes make me smile. "Oh, god."

"Baby," I hiss, and the moment her body's on top of mine, my cock starts to pulse.

"I've missed this. I've missed you," Iris says, and when her mouth's on mine, the need is so strong, it takes my breath away.

"You don't have to miss me. You're here now," I whisper, and the words hit harder than they should.

"Tonight. Tomorrow. I'll be here tonight. Not tomorrow," Iris says, and the sadness in her voice is too much as she pulls away. But I'm not letting her go anywhere.

I grab some Christmas lights from the closet, and when her eyes light up, the happiness in her face is everything.

"What are you doing? Viper," Iris giggles, and the joy is infectious.

"I'm hanging lights," I shrug, and the look on her face is making me feel alive.

"It's a little late for decorations," Iris giggles, and when her mouth's back on mine, the world's perfect.

"Not really." I drape her in the lights, tying her up in them, and the need in her eyes is enough to break me.

"Daddy," she cries, and the pleasure is too much.

"You're so perfect. So fucking beautiful," I hiss, and the desperation is unlike anything I've ever felt.

"Don't," Iris says, pulling back, and the rejection hits hard.

"What? Why?" I hiss.

"You said it's just one more night. You can't say things like that," she says.

"Okay. Okay," I sigh, and when she's pressed against the mattress, my body covers hers. "You're right. But, fuck. It's not easy."

"I know," Iris whispers.

"Come on, baby. I'm here, and you're here, and right now, that's all that matters," I hiss, and the heat between us is making me crazy.

"One more night," Iris says.

"Yes," I moan, and the second her legs are around my waist, I slide inside.

"Oh, Daddy," she cries.

"Iris," I groan, and when her mouth's back on mine, the intensity is too much.

The moment is everything. The lights turn on, burning bright against Iris's pale skin, and when her hands pull at the bulbs, the heat is unlike anything I've ever known.

"Please," Iris cries.

"Tell me. Say it," I hiss, and the moment my hand lands on her ass, she screams.