Birdie's POV
The pain I felt as Daddy pushed inside of me didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. It was a sharp pain, but it went away quickly after he eased in and out of me with force.
I had to adjust to his thick c**k inside of me, but with each thrust, Daddy pushed me further down and kept control over my body.
But instead of keeping up his pace, he slowed and move his hips back and forth in a slow movement. His c**k felt amazing, rubbing inside of me and stretching me with every thrust.
He pushed me down onto the bed again, and I was facing the bedroom door with Daddy’s hand pushing down on my head. He fisted a handful of my hair, while he gripped my waist with his other hand.
“How does that feel, baby bird? Is it everything you ever wanted?” he said in a low and raspy voice
