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Daddy's filthy little pet

Chapter 3 So fucking wet

Word Count: 1071    |    Released on: 28/01/2026

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until I coul

ips and my fingers clutched his should

ghtly - his lips brushin

it. Voice lo

sually gent

art st

like begging. I like

thumb across

.. because it'

ter. Sweeter. But the tension in his body

ttle gentle," he whispe

kissing, licking, sucking slowly as

brushed against the soa

or me," he growled, voice v

. and I haven't ev

ack a

hem of my top up slowly - watching my reaction like he was un

hed my breast

gs," he murmured, th

g to be

d sucked one into his m

sped, fingers digg

His tongue worked in lazy circles while his other hand sl

asked, lips brushin

," I wh

y before sucking it into his mouth, warm and wet. He sucked harder this t

lled upward

lver glint on his tong

take the

ckly. "Yes, D

od g

ow, torturous care, dragging the

ked. Expos

nted to be touche

, one slow kiss after another, get

n't go ther

t. Just above. Just close enough

add

, kitten,"

me enj

en he l

e lick up my center -

ire bod

ttered. "You t

ue pressing flat and slow before flicking

I didn't even rec

. Lapping, suc

gh to murmur, "Remember what I

hen I

clit while his tongue worked faster - sw

lled agains

hs tighter, pulling me closer

Daddy-"

gain, mouth glist

t to come

ed fran

n say

let me co

ened. "Rub you

Wh

want to w

reached down. His gaze

rub, slow, des

breasts again, tongue flicking fa

ried

scream too loud. Unless they want the w

sent a jolt

ngers slowly inside, c

His fingers moved deeper. My own fi

dy...

for me,

dy sha

a silent scream. Pleasure hit like lightnin

idn't

ept teasing, kept worshipping - un

and moved up to hold me, his chest

d so goo

rning my face

ed my ch

show you how Dad

ain - slow, deep

ispered aga

kitten... I'm not

in - harder this time, deeper, hungry like the

uth, slow at first, then de

ss, fingers curling arou

nly an inch, eyes

ound," he

h hitched

n. On your han

hesitation l

d before my m

to the sheets, heart pounding in my throat. I

ow, gentle - but the heat in th

his," he whispered, thumb b

ft. So

urned. My th

hind me - clos

slightly until I could feel the thick outline of hi

gas

oaned

feel

" I br

what you

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