Merry Ever After (Under the Mistletoe Collection, #2)

by Tessa Bailey

“How hard are you going to let me pump?” Hard as you want. Wreck me forever. Daddy.

“I think you were built for sucking,” I murmur, then rake my teeth up and down the side of his straining sex, flicker my tongue against the head. “Say it, Luke.” “I was made for sucking.” His fist gets firmer in my hair, and my hormones sing happily. “It was made for Evie to suck on.”

Using my big toe,