His finger continued its maddening dance, never quite dipping inside where she craved it most. Emily squirmed, seeking more friction, but Lucas' other hand held her firmly in place.
"Stay still," he commanded softly.
Emily bit her lip, trying to obey as arousal coiled tightly in her core. "Yes, Daddy," she managed.
She gasped as she felt his other hand slide lower, a single finger circling her ass. The sensation was foreign but not unpleasant, sending little sparks of electricity up her spine.
"How does that feel?" Lucas murmured, his voice rough with desire.
Emily's mind raced, processing the new sensations. "It's... different," she admitted. "But good. Really good."
Lucas hummed approvingly. "That's my good girl. Just relax and let me take care of you."
As his fingers continued th
