RONAN
This isn’t going to do, baby,”
Her lips purse in an inaudible plea. I can’t give a f**k even when I try.
“You’ve been really naughty lately. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?”
She shakes her head.
My lips press into a thin line. I add a third finger, and Sarah erupts into a scream.
A dark chuckle leaves my throat.
“That’s more like it,” I continue f*****g her with my fingers, faster this time. “I was beginning to think you couldn’t use your voice.”
My left hand grabs her neck. I can feel her juices coat all three f*****g fingers.
“Do you know what I do to naughty girls, Sarah?”
“No—no, daddy.”
Hell.
Swallowing hard, I slip my fingers out of her dripping cunt.
“I punish them. Touch your toes.”
Without turning to me, she blinks, visibly dazed.
“What?”
