The morning light filtered softly through the curtains as I woke up in Daddy’s arms. My body was pleasantly sore from last night’s session. The new rose-gold collar with the diamond “D” rested against my throat, and the matching ring sparkled on my finger.
I had fallen asleep with Daddy’s c*m still inside me, and I could still feel the faint ache from how thoroughly he had used both my holes.
Daddy stirred behind me, his large hand sliding possessively over my breast before moving down between my legs.
“Morning, babygirl,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. “How does my little toy feel today?”
“Sore… but happy, Daddy,” I whispered, pressing back against him.
He chuckled softly and pushed two fingers inside my p***y, slowly pumping them. “Still full of Daddy’s c*m. Good. I like knowi
