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“Cole…” she moans as I slide her panties to the side and run my finger along her slit.

“Goddamn, you’re soaked. You been this wet all night? Were you this wet when our friends were getting married, or is it just from sucking me off?” Her only response is a heavy breath as I tease my finger over her entrance. I nip her collarbone. “I asked you a question.”

“Your dominant side is so sexy,” Rory says. “If you want my answer, though…” She runs her tongue up my neck before brushing her lips against my ear. “I wasn’t this wet at the wedding.”

“No. Daddy’s little slut needs my cock, doesn’t she? I bet you could come just from sucking me.”

Rory smiles at me deviously. “We both know you could come by taking care of me.”

She’s feisty, and I’m so fucking obsessed.

I place my finger under her chin, looking into her deep brown eyes. “Backtalk will get you punished, baby girl. I’ll bend you over my knee if you keep that up.”

She bites her lip. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

God, this woman is straight out of my fucking fantasies.

I tsk her, expressing my disapproval. “If you want to come, you need to behave. Daddy wants a good girl tonight.”

She stares at me wide-eyed, but she’s the one who started this. If she wants to play, we’ll fucking play.

I lean closer to her, ghosting my lips over hers. “Are you going to be my good girl, Rory?”

Her voice is soft and innocent as she replies. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll be so good for you.”

“That’s right, you will.” I slide her panties down her legs, leaving her bare underneath her dress. “Get your head on the pillows and spread your legs.”

Rory quickly obeys, her head hitting a pillow as she spreads her legs wide open and hikes up her dress, giving me the perfect view of that glistening pussy.

The sight of her arousal has my dick forgetting that I just came from the best blow job of my life as I can already start to feel my blood rushing south again.

I move over to her, leaning on top of her. I brace myself on one arm as I take the other and push down the top of her dress, freeing her perfect tits. “I fucking love these,” I say, squeezing as she lightly moans. “Gonna fuck them one day. Then I can cover your face in my cum.”

“Mmm,” she breathes. “I want that.”

“Good. But not tonight. Tonight, I’m going to fill up your perfect pussy, but we need to get you ready for my cock first.” Without warning, I push two fingers inside, and Rory gasps. “You’re so fucking tight, baby. Were you ever with a man?”

“Just… boys…” she mutters between labored breaths as I start pumping my fingers.

“Well, you have me now,” I say, slipping a third finger inside her slick heat. “And I know how to take care of your needy cunt. Once my fingers get you ready for me, I’ll fuck all of that care right into you.”

“Please,” she moans as her pussy starts to flutter around me. Fingers and dirty talk, and she’s already getting close to falling apart.

“You don’t have to beg. Daddy is here to take care of you exactly the way you need. Going to make you come first, though. Play with your clit while I fuck you with my fingers. Show me how you touch yourself.”

“I usually use a toy for that.”

“I need you to show me that sometime. Right now, though, put your finger on your clit. Need to feel you clench around my fingers.”

Rory quickly obeys, slipping her hand between her legs. She makes small circles over her clit as I keep working her with my fingers. We fall into a good rhythm, working in tandem to help her reach her peak.

Her breathing is heavy, interspersed with deep moans, and it has my dick so fucking hard. I’m addicted to every sound she makes.

When I curl my fingers inside her, she cries out.“Fuck!I’m close, Cole.”

“I know you are,” I murmur against her lips. “I can feel you fluttering around me. Be a good girl, and let go.”

I hook my fingers again, and she shatters like glass.

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