FORGETTING YOU: NINE DAYS OF MOVING ON
"Huh?" In her tipsy, horny state, Layla's mind could not function to its best ability, all she knew was that he was talking, and she did not want him talking, she wanted him ramming his d**k into her until she can't think.
"What did you just call me?" She could have invented it, but she saw something flicker through his eyes before they darkened. His thick, fully erect c**k nestled in her warmth, she was eager to get him to continue and answered promptly.
"Daddy, I called you daddy." She muttered lowly, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth as he stared at her like a beast ready to eat her alive.
"You are a kinky little b***h, aren't you?" Lucas growled, his throbbing hardness demanding release, hearing her call him daddy was the
