“Anytime you want my cock, Daisy,” he repeats as he slides himself back inside me, “all you have to do is tell me.” I moan. Flynn doesn’t repeat himself, ever. The fact that he’s doing it now is such a turn-on, I can hardly keep my eyes from rolling back in my head. “You don’t need to work to get my attention,” he whispers and grabs both of my breasts in his hands. “Because, baby, you always have my attention.”
