Chapter 1
The room was quiet, lit only by a dim, warm light. She stood there, her skin still wet from the shower. The water soaked into her thin l!ng*r!3, making it stick to her body and leaving her feeling practically naked.
Jk stood by the door, watching her every move. His eyes were dark with hunger. Seeing her like this made his body react instantly; he was already hard, his c*ck straining against his trousers. He let out a low groan of pure frustration and need. He had been thinking about this all day.
Yn looked back at him over her shoulder. She gave him a slow, teasing smile and let the last bit of lace fall to the floor. She walked toward him slowly, her hips swaying. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his face down to hers.
"Welcome home, daddy," she whispered into his ear.
He didn't say a word. He grabbed her waist and crashed his lips onto hers. His tongue pushed inside her mouth, tasting her deeply. Without breaking the kiss, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, dropping her onto the soft pillows.
"I want to taste you, daddy," she murmured.
She moved quickly, stripping him until he was just as naked as she was. She took his hard c*ck into her hands, feeling the heat of him. She teased him for a moment before taking him into her mouth. Jk threw his head back, moaning loudly at the feeling. He watched her work, his hands tangling in her hair as she moved rhythmically, pushing herself until he was shaking with pleasure.
When he couldn't take anymore, he pulled her up. He looked down at her wet p*ssy, which was glistening under the light.
"I need to be inside you," she pleaded, her legs spreading wide for him.
"You're so desperate," he growled, his voice rough.
He didn't make her wait. He rubbed himself against her for one teasing second before slamming deep inside her.
"Ahhh... daddy, you're so big!" she gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as her body shook.
He started thrusting hard, his movements fast and heavy. "This p*ssy belongs to me," he rasped. He reached up, his hand gripping her throat lightly as he watched her face. He landed a hard slap on her thigh, the sharp sting adding to the pleasure of the moment.
He leaned down, his eyes boring into hers. "Who do you belong to?"
"I'm yours... I'm your S!ut l," she panted out, her breath hitching.
He smirked, hooking her legs over his shoulders to go even deeper. He groaned as he hit his limit, his body tensing up as he filled her completely. They stayed like that for a long time, breathing hard, lost in the heat of the night.
Even though she was exhausted, he wasn't quite finished. He gave her one last sharp slap on her p*ssy and used his fingers to keep her on the edge, making sure she knew exactly who he was before they finally fell into a deep sleep.
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