The very idea of another man touching her ate at them both, but neither moved.
No more words.
Just shared pleasure and torment as they came for each other.
She fell asleep beneath him mid orgasm.
"So f*****g trusting. Haven't you been paying attention to daddy these last three years? How dare you fall asleep on your enemy's c**k?" he chided her, pulling damp locks of hair off her face and gently rolling off her.
"Daddy," she muttered in her sleep, immediately flinging her body onto his.
Vincent froze. His heart skipped a beat. Had parting with him for even a few seconds been so difficult for her?
He sighed in defeat and looked down at her peaceful form.
Out cold.
Dead to the world.
"I have s**t to do, you know," he grumbled, begrudgingly taking her into his arms and hold
