"I'm going to f**k you for being a good girl and taking your punishment so well."
The words hung in the air between us, and my breath caught in my throat.
Finally, I was going to be filled by my daddy's c**k.
Richard's hands slid down from my face to grip my waist, lifting me off his lap.
My abused ass screamed in protest as he carried me but I didn't care.
He laid me on the bed, and I reached for him immediately…desperate, aching and needing him inside me.
Richard caught my wrists and pinned them above my head.
“You don't get my c**k until you beg for it properly. I like seeing you desperate and begging.” He said, his voice dark.
"Please," I whimpered immediately. "Please, Daddy, I need…"
"Need what?" His free hand slid down my body, rough and possessive and stopping just shy of
