Page 218 of Daddy’s Obsession

Smack! Smack!

Smack! Smack!

Shit. Holy heck.

“You ready to tell me yet?” he asked, moving his lips down the other side of her neck.

“No.”

“Do you need to use your safeword?”

“No.”

Smack! Smack!

Sitting wasn’t going to be comfortable today. Suddenly, he dropped down behind her. What was he doing?

He grabbed her hips and drew her ass back, licking her wet pussy.

Damn, his tongue was talented.

Her body reacted immediately, as though he hadn’t already given her an amazing orgasm this morning.

God. So good. She could feel herself climbing higher and higher toward that peak.

Her legs trembled. The need to come was right . . . there . . .

She let out a frustrated scream as he drew back.

“No! I was right there. Go back!”

“You ready to give me the names, girl?”

“What?” she asked, incapable of keeping up with him.

“The names.”

“No!”

“Good.”

“Good? Why good?”

“Because it means I get to play some more.” Then his mouth returned to her pussy. His tongue drove her higher and higher before he drew back and asked her for the names.

He did this over and over until she was a mess.

“You’re much more stubborn than I gave you credit for, girl,” he admitted.

“I . . . I . . .” She was a mess. An absolute mess. She had no idea how she was standing.

Then she felt him draw her ass cheeks apart. Her breathing grew deeper.

“Fuck, girl. I cannot wait until I get in this ass.” He pressed a finger against her back hole and she let out a small moan.

“But right now isn’t the time. You need food.” He stood. “Wait there.”

Wait? Where was he going? Wasn’t he going to finish her off? She was dying here.

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