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“I don’t need a reason. No is a complete sentence,”
“Christ baby, you’re fucking soaking my pants.” “I’m sorry,” I pant as I continue my movements, angling myself so my clit is perfectly stimulated against his cock. “Don’t be,” he practically growls. “It’s so hot. Ride me, baby. Make that pretty little pussy come all over my suit.”
“Goddamnit, baby. You smell like fucking heaven. I’m gonna fucking devour this pussy.”
“Your apology is accepted.” He nods. “So, we’re good?” “No,” I say simply. “But your apology is accepted.”
“Just Liam, babygirl, or daddy. Whatever you’re in the mood for,” I say with a wink.
“Liam,” she gasps. “Fuck,” I groan. “You can’t say my name like that, babygirl.” “Why not?” she asks, her head lifted slightly to meet my eyes. “Because, it makes me want to fuck you raw, right here on the hood of my car.”
“Fuck me, guess I have a high bar to set for you. Sit back and relax, babygirl. I’m gonna finger fuck you until you soak the hood of this car.” Curling my finger upwards, I go slow, rubbing
“You. I want you, Skyla. I’ll do whatever it takes. I’ll beg and plead, I’ll lay at your feet and kneel before you every day. Whatever you need, whatever you want, it’s yours. I would stop the earth on its axis for you.”
“Fuck yes, baby. Such a good girl. Gag on my cock. Gag on daddy’s cock.”
