“Your naughty little words, that little plea, are going to keep me hard as a rock,” Daddy says.
I smile up at him.
Daddy shakes his head at me, but his hips flex forward and his erection digs harder into my hip. His hand slips under my tank top, pushing aside the little band of elastic that is the shelf bra, and he holds my breast, flicking the n*****s with his thumbs.
I arch and moan and spread my legs so he can settle between them. His shaft is now exactly where I want it. I need to get my pants off so he can push inside me.
He lifts onto his elbows enough that he can tug my shirt down, baring me to him. I watch him as he sees me for the first time. His lips tip up in a grin as my breasts shimmy with my quivering breaths.
“Such sweet little n*****s. f**k, Daisy. I want to eat you up
