“Don’t believe me?” I let my legs fall open, and look down at my still pink, still swollen clit. “Watching you rocket cum all over me has me ready for round two.” Big Daddy groans, pulling the comforter over my bare body. “That fucking mouth of yours,” he says, smoothing a hand over his coif, restyling it with ease. “No round two. Round one was… foolish enough.” I stick out my bottom lip in a pout. “How was riding me deep and hard a mistake?”
