Little Dove (Black Resorts, #1)

by Layla Frost

She met my eyes and begged, “Please make me come, Daddy.” Fucking hell. I’d spent countless nights with my fist around my cock, imagining her asking me that. Reality was far better than any fantasy.

“Maximo—” I started, my word turning to a sharp cry when he bit down on my clit and slammed his fingers in. He lifted his head to look at me. “Who am I?” “Daddy,” I corrected. “I need…” His fingers pumped in and out, his thumb stroking my clit. “What do you need?” “More,” I pleaded,