Tick tock, Kitten. Tick tock.
“Kinda one of my many talents”, I say.
“Bring it on, Daddy”, you say.
You see, there was a time when I thought this was all for show. Pornstars being extra showy. Just whoring it up for pervy demographic.
Now? I know better.
Not a lot more exhilarating than shoving my fingers inside you, crawling next to you so I can get my leverage, cupping my hand, and pushing my fingers into your G-spot until my arm burns.
And when it burns, I keep on going.
Total loss of all control.
A face that encompasses you with the thought…”Did that just really fucking happen?”
Oh yes, Kitten. It did. And it will again. Because now I am flattening my palm and rubbing your soaking wet lips and clit as fast as I humanly can.
You are gonna need a glass of water, Baby Girl.
But before that, I think I need to drill the back of your heartbeat-laden swollen cunt until I bring another rise out of you. Then another.
Daddy is so proud of you.