Chapter 7 – Phone Video & Doctor Role-play

• I was still trembling from the orgasm he’d given me on the kitchen counter—walls fluttering, slick dripping down my thighs, clit so sensitive that even the lightest brush of his tip made me gasp. But the emptiness inside me was unbearable. I needed him to fill it. Needed to feel that perfect stretch again.
• “Daddy…” I whispered, legs parting wider, hips lifting instinctively. “Please… I need you inside me now…”
• He groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating against my skin. His eyes—dark, tender, possessive—locked on mine.