Chapter 5
Ava’s POV
“Daddy… that was so much,” I whispered, still breathing hard as I sat on the kitchen counter with my legs spread wide and my p***y still pulsing around his fingers.
My juices had made a wet mess on the marble and my thighs felt sticky and shaky.
I looked up at him, my face flushed and my eyes glassy from how hard I had just c*m for him.
Jax pulled his fingers out slow, making me whimper at the empty feeling.
He brought them to my lips and I opened my mouth without thinking, tasting myself on him as he pushed them inside.
“Clean them up, baby girl. Good girls lick Daddy’s fingers after they make a mess.”
I sucked them clean, tongue swirling around his thick digits while my c**t throbbed again just from the taste and the way he watched me.
He finally helped
