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“Would you like that, Nicky? Do you want me to use you? Can I grind my pussy on your enormous cock and rub my clit against your piercing until I make a mess in your lap?”
“I won’t hold you captive, Josephine. But I’ll do everything in my power to make you stay.”
“Sorry, Hot Girl,” Locke mumbles, placing a soft kiss on my shoulder. “Your boyfriend’s worried my dick’s too big for you to handle.” Tipping my head back to look up at Kylian, I lick my lips. “Trust me, Daddy. It’ll fit.” “Daddy?” Locke gibes. “You’re a philosophy major, Nicky. Don’t tell me you’re not familiar with the teachings of Pascal. Daddy is a state of mind.”
“I see you, baby. Always. You’re safe by my side. Nothing and no one is getting to you ever again.”
“I’ll come up until you fall asleep,” I compromise. “Then you’ll come back up in the morning and let me eat your pussy for breakfast.”
“No, what?” I bite down on my bottom lip and give him a coy smile. “No, Daddy.” “Good girl,”
“Don’t you dare come up to the Nest wearing his jersey. You and I both know exactly who you belong to when you crawl into my bed.” A breathy whimper escapes me. “Yes, Daddy.” “Good fucking girl.”
