Priscilla playing helpless made something tight and clinging lodge itself in my chest like a burrowing animal.
She begged. “Daddy, come here. Please, Daddy. I need you right now.”
PleaseMy c**k stood at attention and there could be no mistaking the fact that I needed to be inside her, the place where I belonged. She’d learn to admit it if I had to f**k it out of her with every long, slow stroke.
But first I had a job to do, and a promise to keep.
“You are so beautiful, princess.” I groaned, and meant it, as I opened her up to my mouth, sucking at her c**t and swiping my tongue across her lower lips with hungry kisses.
“Delicious, just like always.” I pushed my fingers up in her and watched as she f****d at them. “That’s right, princess. Come for daddy.”
And she did, all over my hand.
