One Night In Islington
-part 3-

by Lacie Grayson

“You girls are amazing.” Daddy said softly. I wanted to stop him from talking.

I was suddenly very nervous, so I wrapped my lips around her nipple, she looked startled at first but, let out a moan as I continued. The act of suckling made me relax, I glanced over at Daddy. He didn’t say anything, so I continued suckling while she traced a finger around my fuckhole making me quiver against her. I tried awkwardly to pull myself up into her lap so I could get closer. She noticed and reached down to cup my ass cheeks, helping me up. My cunt was already throbbing so I wiggled my ass, grinding on her thigh while I sucked on her nipple.

“Feel better baby?” She asked with her brightest smile. I nodded. She slipped a finger inside my my pussy, made me cum all over her hand while my lips remained firmly suckling. I could tell she was getting
aroused as she squirmed under me. Her hips jerked more the harder I sucked.

She was rubbing her pussy against the couch. Daddy snarled like a beast, but made no effort to move. Something was different but I couldn’t be bothered to care as my knee slid between her thighs. She
rose up to grind against me. It felt so good, to be needed like that. She snaked her hand around my neck and pulled the collar tight.

I couldn’t breathe, I felt an edge of fear kicking in. I snapped my teeth at her, she stopped. Grinding and choking me. Everything just stopped.

I watched her staring at me with her jewel green eyes, I felt like I wanted to melt into her. I was her animal now. She pulled the collar around my neck again, grinding her pussy against me. I growled and
struggled. She slapped my face, the act was humiliating. She was the first woman to ever do that.

It was amazing.

 

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