“You won the World Series,” I whisper, looking up at him as I sway my mouth closer to his tip. “You’re a World Champion.” “You’re my reward,” he growls. “Your sweet little mouth.” I nod. “You want me to lick it?” “Fuck.” His hand tightens in my hair. “Yes, baby. Lick Daddy’s cock. Be a good girl and taste that drop of seed on the tip. I made it for you.”
