Chapter 32

Chapter 11

I've never felt so comfortable in my skin. In my sexuality.

I'm not shy about sex, not anymore. My body is anxious to be filled with him.

And I want him to know just how desperate I am for his cock.

"Fuck," he groans, fisting my hair in his hands. "If you keep sucking me like that, I'm going to cum soon."

The sound of his throaty, animalistic moans rolls through my ears like a wave of pleasure. I wrap my hand around the base of his shaft and begin to stroke him in sync with my mouth.

The thought of his hot cum spurting inside my mouth, down my throat, and coating my tongue nearly pushes me over the edge. I've never wanted to taste anything so badly.

Luke gently caresses my cheek with one hand while his other tightens its grip on my locks. "Is that what you want, sweetie?" he asks me with a commanding grunt. "To taste Daddy's cum?"

He pulls me back just enough for me to catch my breath and respond. "Yes, please come in my mouth," I beg him and then slide my lips back down his throbbing length.

faster and he claws at my hair and wildly thrusts his hips in response. "Oh, God!" he growls, his hips pressing forward, driving his cock deeper inside my

cum shoots down my throat. I continue

it,' he breathlessly whispers and gently trails a finger along

my lips to linger on his smooth cock a few seconds longer. I don't want to rush this moment with him.

just came so hard for me causes such a rush of confidence and arousal to flood through me. Before tonight, I

so rock-hard and eager to be inside of me, I've

me to my feet. He kisses

accommodate his large frame. Low moans flow from

when the head of his cock

finger slides up and down the length of my slit, filling the room with a squelching noise as he coats it in my juices. After

my earlobe, his warm breath sending a shudder down my naked

so damn wet and

lowers his head and captures one of my pert

me. The pressure of

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