MAYA
I couldn’t stay at the door any longer. My body was burning, my tiny black lace nighty already damp between my thighs from watching him stroke that thick c**k while moaning my name. The ache was unbearable. I needed to be closer. I needed to touch him.
My heart was hammering as I pushed the door open softly and stepped inside Tristan’s bedroom and immediately the cool air kissed my barely-covered skin. The sheer babydoll clung to my hard n*****s, the scrap of thong doing nothing to hide how soaked I was.
“Daddy…” I called softly, my voice sweet and innocent, like I was just coming to check on him.
Tristan’s hand froze mid-stroke on his massive c**k. His eyes snapped open and locked onto me. The moment his gaze raked over my body- the see-through lace, my hard n*****s poking throug
