Chapter 62 Daddy's Favorite Ii
- I barely had time to breathe before his mouth was on me.
- One hand shoved my thighs apart, the other pinned my hips down, and then his tongue was fucking there—wet, hot, devouring like he’d starved for this. I cried out, back arching off the bed, but he held me down and kept going, licking deep, then sucking hard on my clit until my legs shook.
- “God—fuck—Daddy, please—”