"Get on your fucking knees and say please daddy…"
" I'm not saying all that Zane."
"We both know little spitfire that you are soaking wet at the prospect of sucking me off, and you're so horny you'd do anything to get this cock in you. So do yourself a favor and fo what I ask you to." She looks at me defiantly, her eyes shining with hate and lust.
"Please," i whimper in a choked voice, looking up at him.
"Please,what little spitfire."
Desire pools between my thighs.
"Please let me suck your cock!"
" That's not completely what I asked you to say now is it?."
Rooling my eyes at him. " please daddy let me suck your cock."
Fuck me. Saying it gets me even more turned on. I can feel the heat and the slickness coating my thighs as his cock thickens right in front of my face. I reach for him, shivering when my fingers curl around his shaft and my skin tingles as I stroke him.
I lean in and swipe my tongue over the swollen head, tasting his salty sweetness.
