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Daddy's filthy little pet

Chapter 2 Room 47

Word Count: 1091    |    Released on: 28/01/2026

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like my whole body had f

om

ftly with the music leaking throug

the way my hea

ered over the d

ice echoed

ust feel. He'll

d exhale, the

mouth

s shir

den skin stretched over muscle like

ross his arms and disappearing beneath the

gant, sleepy kind

hair t

w s

ose blu

G

he already owned eve

nd I swear my kne

're e

lip when he talked, and that's

gue pi

hed so fast it w

th to speak, but

side, slow an

tten. Door's

as dim - warm lights, mirrors, shadows. A couch. A table. A king-size

osed t

echoed like

s arms over his chest, muscles flexing

?" he

d I hesitate

," I wh

e he already knew I was l

door and took one s

ervous,

owed. "A

ther

f me, close enough that his

rmured, voice

d over my body l

rst

nod

th a

ely came out.

jaw f

assed through his

ced it down my arm. My skin erupte

e lucky," he

pick

for that - my tho

he speaker on the table. A slow bass vib

for me,"

nked.

ng settling on his throne - legs sp

e to be claime

n my stomach

lted h

I pick som

shot out befor

o the rhythm. At first I felt stupid, awkwar

t innocent. Le

d my hips, fingers brushing my thig

rpened. His j

like he wan

, kitten,"

et

eached out and pulled me onto

is, settling right over something ha

ed my hips - fir

ouch you?

ed brea

oice d

ay

" I wh

sed an

es

omach

es, D

d, and a soft groa

od g

topped right under the hem of my top, his thumbs grazing the soft skin under my

brushed his lips along

ut to lick the same spo

mirked right ag

ct the pierci

." I b

e it later,"

ust

iny kisses, warm breaths, teasing l

ant this?

Ye

u su

again, barely hold

softly, th

t kiss -

sn't g

ungry. De

iately, slow strokes that made

t my tongue and I moaned - q

wanted to taste e

inst him. I could feel him - hard, thick - pressing

kiss with a shaky

r this time, sucking gently on my lower lip

t more?"

trembling

st stood, lifting me effortlessly. My

and laid me down slowly, h

, his lips barely brushi

ong to me

to you,"

fied smirk cur

od g

air brushing my cheek, his thumb stroking my jaw li

just enough to whis

u how it feels when a

and heat rolled through me like a wa

t was th

ed being

arted b

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