25 - Blanket Fort
Mia
“Yes, please, Daddy,” I breathed out, squirming with anticipation and need.
He hummed against my belly, kissing and caressing every inch of my skin before slipping down my shorts. He groaned, spreading my legs wide, his finger pressing against my c**t through the underwear.
“So f*****g wet. Did you soak your panties for Daddy, hm, Princess?” he asked, his voice rough and eyes full of lust.
“I-I did,” I moaned when his hand rubbed over my sensitive bundle of nerves. “P-please make me c*m, Daddy.”
“Such a good f*****g girl,” he whispered, his eyes glazed. “You are bare, Princess. Did you shave for me?”
My cheeks flushed, and I gave him a shy nod. “I-I got a Brazilian for tomorrow’s pool party.” With Emma and Summer. It was my first time getting it as I was use
