Page 40 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"I'm dead fucking serious. Take them off."

"Fine. Fuck." She wiggles her hips, and I watch her from the corner of my eye.

She lifts her dress up and shimmies out of her panties.

They're soaked.

"Good girl. Now throw them out the window."

"Viper, we're in a residential neighborhood."

"You're mine, Iris. No one will question it."

"Oh fuck," she breathes.

"Throw the panties out."

She opens the window and tosses her panties into the bushes. "Fine."

"Good girl. We're almost there. Stay nice and wet for me."

"Viper, I'm so close."

"Hold on, baby. Almost there."

"I can't."

"You have to."

"Please."

"One minute, Iris. Then you can come all over my cock." I drive into the driveway and slam the car into park.

"Now. Come now." I lift her onto my lap, and she straddles me. Her legs spread, and she presses her dripping pussy against my throbbing cock.

"Fuck."

"Oh god. Yes."

"Come for me, Iris. Show me how much you want me." She rocks her hips against mine, her clit rubbing against my shaft. I can feel her soaking wetness through my jeans.

"Shit. Fuck, I'm coming," she gasps.

"Don't you goddamn dare. You wait for me."

"Please."

"Hold on." I grip her hips, holding her still. "Don't come yet."

"I can't help it," she moans.

"Don't come."

"Please. Please. Please."

"You're mine, Iris. My property. My plaything."

"Yes. Yes."

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