The sweetest sound that has ever graced my ears is your orgasm’s moans.
I need this sound. I need it ringing in my ears.
I will stop at nothing to bring it again. I can cum and go flaccid and that is hardly an obstacle. A temporary adjustment. I have fingers. I have a mouth. I have a Hitachi. And I know how to use them like a fucking expert.
I am going to make you cum, one more time, just one more. Until I do, then just one more. Until I do, then one more. And again. And again. And again.
You will feel me fingering your beating clit as I yank your nipples and bite your ears. As I switch gears, squeeze your neck, and dig my fingers so deep inside you that the pleasure will just be so intense that you accept the pain.
You are going to hate me when I am done. Because you cannot live without me now. You will love this about me, and despise it at the same time.
You are mine. This was my plan all along.
So sing those sweet moans to Daddy, Kitten. Right now.
Right, fucking now.
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