Page 93 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"Good. Good. Keep your hands down. Don't move. Let me see your beautiful cunt," I hiss, and make her lie down on my desk.

"Stop," she cries.

"Never."

"Yes, yes," she cries, and the tears running down her face make her look so breakable.

"Good. So, you're mine. We're fucking. I own your pussy. It's mine. All of it," I hiss, and before she can respond, my mouth is on her pussy.

"Fuck!" she screams, and when her thighs close around my head, I can't breathe.

I can feel her coming, that tight little cunt clenching against my face, but I don't stop.

"Stop. Please, stop. It's too much," she begs.

"No, not yet," I hiss, and when she comes again, my cock is dripping.

"Please," she cries, pushing my head away, and the sight of her, her cheeks red and tears streaming down her face, I almost find my release on sight.

"Oh, baby," I groan, and the second my mouth touches hers, the world is a beautiful place.

"That...that was intense," she whispers, and when she smiles, it's the most beautiful thing in the world. "What's...next?"

"Now, I'm going home," I hiss. "You're going back to your house, where for the meantime, you will proceed to forget all about me until the new year. We're not hiding anything if we're not doing anything currently, do you get what I'm saying? Until then, you are not to mention my name, or tell anyone about me. And then, the New Year's party is the new beginning for us."

"But that's almost a month away," she cries.

"Don't exaggerate. It's going to be hard, baby, but we've got to keep a distance. I'll see you at the Christmas party at my place, but not a second before," I mutter. "Got it?"

"No, Viper.No, please. Don't do this. It feels like I'm being punished." she whimpers, and when she looks into my eyes, her pain is palpable.

"I'm sorry, baby. But I have to. We have to," I hiss. "We have a lot to talk about. So, I'll text you tomorrow."

"Okay," she sniffles.

"Get dressed, and get out of here," I say, handing her the dress.

"What? No, please," she cries, reaching for my cock. "I want it. You said we could."

"I changed my mind," I say, and the look of defeat in her eyes makes my chest hurt.

"But, why? I thought...I thought you were serious. About me being yours," she whispers, and her words cut through me. "Don't you want to fill me up one more time before our one month hiatus?"

"This is a trial run for the long month we'll have," I say, and her tears are too much. "Iris, please don't fight me on this."

"Okay. I'll go," she whispers, and when her arms wrap around me, I let myself fall apart.

"You're mine. Always. And I'll be waiting for you. But, for now, I can't. I can't risk this. Risk hurting her," I hiss, and as the words leave my lips, they cut through me. "We both know I've hurt Allegra enough."

"Fine," she whimpers, and as I pull away, I take one final look. "I'll miss you, Daddy."

"Fuck, baby, I'm going to miss you too," I hiss.

"Then stay," she cries desperately.

"I can't. I'm sorry, baby. So, so sorry," I hiss.

"Yeah. Me too," she whispers, and with that, she gets dressed.

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