“Now, tell me what you need, little girl.”
“I need you to…fuck me, Daddy.Please.”
“Good, polite little girls always get what they need.” I grip her hip and watch her breath hitch in anticipation, her nipples hard, succulent points just begging to be sucked. “Hold tight. Daddy’s gonna take you for a long, beautiful ride.”
She gives a giddy little squeal when I ram home the first time.
A handful of minutes later, she’s delirious, her head thrashing on the pillow as she tumbles from one orgasm straight into another.
And through it all, she keeps my ring next to her heat, her fingers curled protectively around it.
And by the time I roar my release and empty my balls into her hot, slippery and receptive body, I know she owns every undeserving piece of me.