Daddy’s phone sex Devotion: Seduction and Surrender

 Daddy phone sex

It’s daddy’s time to shine. I’ve been a very naughty girl, and I have a special treat for him. You see, I’ve been craving his attention, his touch, that signature Daddy dominance. Today’s the day I take what I want, and god help me, I want it bad.
In the bedroom, I strike a pose, wearing nothing but my sheer black lingerie. Daddy’s eyes bulge out of his head, and I can’t help but smirk, knowing full well the effect I have on him. I blow him a kiss, slowly striding towards him. “Daddy, I’ve been such a bad girl. Do you want me?” I purred, pressing my body against his, my hands sneaking under his shirt.
His breath hitching, Daddy’s eyes drill into mine as I grind my wet cunt on his thigh. I kiss him deeply, my tongue teasing his, while my hands wander down to his belt buckle. I undo it slowly, savoring the moment. Daddy growls, grabbing my ass and pulling me closer.
I break the kiss, laughing devilishly. “I wanna ride you, Daddy. Show me how much you want me,” I tempt, throwing his own words back at him. He doesn’t need inviting twice. Daddy lifts me onto the bed, and I feel his rock-hard cock against my soaking pussy. He thrusts inside me roughly, and I cry out in delight, digging my nails into his back.

Our lustful symphony reaches its climax, Daddy’s eyes squeezing shut as he grants my wish, painting my walls with his steam hot cum. I’ve never been more satisfied. That was a moment of pure, unadulterated devotion, a true daddy’s girl satiated.

 

 

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