I handed Daddy his camera and hurried to do as he said.
I heard the click of the shutter and the quiet slap of his bare feet on the hardwood floor.
I spread my legs wider and looked over my shoulder in time to see him push his shorts off. His c**k sprang free and stood proudly from the ebony hair surrounding it.
“Freeze,” he said.
“Good. Now look up at the camera and smile.”
I bit my lower lip. I wasn’t sure why I was suddenly shy. My gaze lowered instead of rising.
“Jade,” he commanded.
I raised my eyes to look at the camera, but I didn’t smile.
“f**k, that’s even better. Now, Daddy’s going to f**k you so hard.”
My chest rose and fell as he made his way closer.
“What if I make this picture the background of my phone? Or the icon for your calls?” I smiled at him.
Click, click,
