Bad Daddy (Dirty Little Lies Duet 1)
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“You know I don’t wait, pet.”
I read between the lines, my entire body shivering with anticipation. I will be punished for breaking a rule. “Ga—”
A leather whip slashes across my lower back. “Who, pet?”
“Master. I’m sorry, Master.”
He bends forward, his warm breath skating along my earlobe, his deep voice creating a rising storm inside my belly. “That’s better, sweet girl. Now, spread yourself wide for me. I want to see my beautiful cunt.”