Page 41 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"My slut. My whore."

"Oh fuck."

"Mine. All fucking mine."

"Please, Viper. Let me come."

"Fuck no." I hitch her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I walk toward the house.

"Viper. Please."

"Not yet."

"I'm coming. Please."

"Not until I'm inside you."

"Fuck. Viper. Viper."

"Open the door," I demand, pressing her body against the cool wood.

She reaches behind her, fumbling with the handle.

The door opens and we tumble into the living room.

I carry her to the couch, dropping her down.

"Take off your dress."

"Please, Viper."

"Fucking strip. Now." She reaches behind her, undoing the zipper.

The dress slides off, revealing her perfect tits. "Bra. Off. Now."

She does as she's told, and her tits bounce free.

I unzip my jeans and pull out my cock. "See how hard you've made me? See how fucking big and thick and hard you've made my cock?"

"Please, Viper. Let me come."

"Not yet."

"I can't take it."

"Yes, you can."

"No. I'm gonna come."

"Hold on, baby. Hold on." I wrap my hand around my cock, and slowly stroke myself. "Look at that, baby. Look at how big and hard you've made my cock."

"Please."

"Tell me how much you want me." I come closer, pointing for her to kneel.

"I want you."

"What do you want?"

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