Chapter 1
Mia’s POV.
My heart was hammering so f*****g hard in my chest it felt like it might bust right out as I propped my phone up on the dresser in my bedroom late that afternoon, the golden light spilling across my messy sheets.
I hit record, legs already spread wide like the desperate little slut I was, wearing nothing but this tiny cropped tank that barely covered my heavy t**s and a pair of soaked panties clinging to my dripping cunt.
“Hey Daddy… R. Kane,” I moaned loud right into the camera, my voice all breathy and needy while I picked up his latest book from the bed, flipping it open to the filthiest page I could find.
My fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties, rubbing slow circles over my swollen c**t as I read his words out loud, stuttering through the dirty
