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I bit my lower lip and teased my dress strap. It fell down my arm, and I did the same with the other one, but my dress fell to the floor. I looked down at it and stepped out of it, but kicked it aside with my big toe. I peered back at him with a naughty expression and his rapid breath fogged up the glass. He fisted himself faster as the water hit his backside and his wet hair was messy on top of his head. His body was gloriously aroused, and I wanted to give in, but I reminded myself what was at stake.

I kept my black bra on and played with the hem of my lace panties. They matched my bra and gave me a twist of seduction. I knew he loved the sight of me as his groans grew louder and it built him closer to climax. I teased the elastic and smirked wickedly his way. It snapped back against my skin and he growled at the tease.

I loved watching him beg. Craved, making him plead. But I enjoyed the sheer taunt of it all.

He was hot and bothered.

I loved to make him squirm.

“I’m wearing far too much, daddy.” I breathed with playfulness.

“Yes, you are, princess.” Daxon moaned.

I pulled my panties down to expose my cunt for his eyes only and took them in my grasp. I twirled the lace round my finger as he came out of the shower and water dripped from him. It fell to the floor and left a trail as he continued to beat himself. But I tossed my panties straight at him.

And he caught them in midair.

He stopped in front of me as his other hand held them in his grasp, and his skill surprised me. He took my panties and brought them to his nose as he sniffed at the smell of me. His behavior should disgust me, but it turned me on even more.

Daddy got off to the smell of my pussy.

He craved my cunt and his body shuddered as he watched me. I breathed rapidly right along with him as he inhaled my intoxicating scent one last time and held my panties at the tip of his cock. I watched his face change into pure release, but his deep haze never left my aroused body.

“Oh, my princess...” He groaned as he ejaculated his seed onto my panties.

It was the hottest thing I had ever seen.

His mouth was agape as he spilled himself all over it and I had a vivid image in my head. His hard cock pointed at my chest, and he gave me a shimmering pearl necklace. It made me ache for him. It made me want to crawl and plead for him to come once more. But I refrained and let my imagination run wild because this was war.

And I had just won the battle.

Daxon dropped my soaked panties to the ground. He leaned in close and his minty fresh breath caressed my face. It made me shiver and want a taste. But I held my ground and was about to declare victorious.

I played with him. Played him like a fiddle. And he came on my panties.

He ran his fingers up my arms and whispered. “Now, it’s your turn, princess.”

I looked down at my extremely used panties. His juice glimmered in the light and heat rose inside of me. The temptation was strong to give into him. Everything in me screamed to let go, and I cursed myself for denying him. But I smiled wickedly at him.

I leaned in, gave his earlobe a lick and whispered to him. “No, daddy. It looks like I won this round.”

I stepped back and spun around. My ass was in clear view as it bounced just for him, and I walked away. But I gave it an extra sway, and he growled from behind me.

Victory was mine.







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