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Jesse
"Tris-Tristan~~s-stop~" I gripped his shoulders trying so hard not to squirm on his lap. Tristan was busy making hickeys on my neck and collarbone, sucking and kissing all over the sensitive areas, and making me lose my mind.
After a minute, he pulled back and kissed my lips, making me swallow back a moan that was ready to slip past my lips. His hands were still on my bum, gripping and kneading it.
"Baby... When we were in the kitchen, did you say something like 'daddy'?"
I stilled.
Did he hear that?
Oh s**t!
"Uhh....I-It wasn't that-I-I didn't—"
I gasped and jumped forward as Tristan's rough hand collided with my butt cheek, the stinging sensation making my hole twitch.
Holy meatballs!!
Did he-did he just spank me?
A-and I-I liked it?
Oh go
