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Maybe I didn’t need brains?

“I love you too, sweetie.” He loved me so much he unbuttoned his pants and leaned over me to give me another kiss. “Can you taste my sweet boy?”

Oh…

Something made Daddy giggle as I tasted myself on his lips. “Naughty boy, licking your slick off my mouth.”

No, I wouldn’t do that…but I shouldn’t argue with Daddy either.

“I love you, Daddy.” Yes, that was true and wasn’t arguing.

“Sweet little slut.” He was so romantic, he kissed me again. “I love all the little moans and whimpers you give me.”

Was I?

He made it so hard to think.

“Please, Daddy.” Yes, that was good too.

“Please what, sweetheart?” He was saying such nice things, but somehow he looked so wicked. “Please kiss you more? Please cuddle you? What does my sweet slut need?”

Daddy was so…

“Claim me, Daddy? Knot me?” Somehow my hands had found his arms and I could feel myself clinging to him. Focusing was so hard, everything going in and out of focus. “Please, Daddy.”

“Such a polite slut.” The way he said the words was soft and romantic, and they made me feel hot and heavy. “Alright, if my sweet slut wants to be knotted, that’s what we’ll do.”

He was so good at making me feel so naughty…just the way he’d worded it left me aching and pulled the fuzzy feeling to the back of my head again. “Thank you, Daddy.”

Yes, polite.

Daddy liked polite.

As he pushed himself up onto his arms, his broad chest filled my view and I found myself stretching up to lick his phoenix. He always tasted so good and smelled so good and oh…best Daddy ever.

Covering my face with his chest, he rocked against me, rubbing his body over me and blanketing himself around me. His scent was everywhere, somehow making my cock harder and the fuzzies stronger. I might’ve moaned but all I could focus on was his body as I nearly drowned in his scent.

When he pulled away, I heard myself whine and I tried to pull him closer. He looked stern and rough as he shook his head and growled at me again. “Naughty boy.”

That was so…

Reality seemed to be skipping in circles and all I could do was tug at his arms again, getting another demanding sound from him that had me so slick it was making me feel even emptier. “Now, I have to…you have to…”

Oh.

Daddy sat up and flipped me over so fast my breath caught in my chest. A sharp spank sent flashes of pain and pleasure through me, and I couldn’t decide if I wanted to moan or tell Daddy I was sorry.

Both?

Neither?

Was there a better answer?

There was nothing left of reality as I shook from the orgasm that was just out of reach. Daddy wasn’t helping the situation any either. His cock was hard and thrusting back and forth under me, sliding along mine and making me whine.

I just couldn’t remember what I needed.

He kept…

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