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“Well, don’t just lurk in doorways,” I reply. “It’s creepy.”
"We mustn't lurk in doorways. It's rude."
“In a different life”—I bend until my mouth is centimeters from hers—“I would do anything to make you mine, and I’d bring you any person who’s wronged you and make them beg for death at your feet. All you’d have to do is say the word.”
“I’m not going to fuck you,” I repeat. “Because when I do, I’m going to take my time, cherishing every single inch of you, drinking up your cries and drowning in your moans. Tell me you understand.”
“Show me,” I tell her. “So when I’m alone, late at night, I can close my eyes and picture it. Knowing you’re lying somewhere, touching yourself and thinking of me.”
“That’s it, baby. Give it to me,” I urge.
“In a different life,” I start, my voice shaky from the restraint of holding myself back, “I would be on my knees, feasting on you every day for the rest of our lives.”
“In a different life…” I pause, emotion suddenly clogging my throat. “I’d love you out loud.”
BRB. Just SOBBING
“But, Daddy…” She sniffles. “It’s not up for discussion.” “I love him.”
Kiss the girl.
The thought of coming inside her, of making her moan my name while I claim her in the most primal way, shooting deep into her channel, makes my balls tighten, and my tongue swirls with hers again, my mouth pressing against her harder.
Her pouty mouth parts, and her eyes roll up in her head, her body growing lax beneath my ministrations. My hand tightens on her neck, anchoring myself to her while I fill both her holes with me, and her palms smack against the mirror, leaving smudged handprints on the glass.
I peer down at where I disappear inside her, my cock jumping at the sight. “Look at you, greedy girl, sucking me in like you can’t get enough.”
that’s what I do. Getting things done? I live for it.”
“Life’s full of hard choices,”
it’s all in the body language, honey.”
