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He cupped her face as he came, his groan almost drowning out the sound of the running water.

Fuck.

“Baby, you feel so good. Drink it all down. That’s my good girl. You did so well for me.” He ran his thumb over her smooth cheek.

When he drew his dick out of her mouth, he was still half-hard. Leaning in, she licked him. As though she was intent on cleaning him.

Shit.

She was going to have him hard again in minutes, which he would have said was impossible.

“Baby doll. Such a good girl.”

She hummed with pleasure as he wrapped her hair around his fingers.

“Come here. Let me clean you.”

Reaching down, he put his hands under her arms to pick her up. Then he proceeded to wash every inch of her.

Very, very thoroughly.

By the time he rinsed her off, his dick was hard again and she was breathing heavily, her eyes filled with hunger.

With love.

Bending down, he cupped a heavy breast and sucked on her nipple.

“Ohhh. That . . . it feels like you’re sucking on my clit when you do that,” she said breathlessly.

“Yeah? What about when I do this?” He flicked her nipple with his tongue.

“God. So good,” she moaned. “More, I need more.”

“Not sure that girls who glitter bomb their Daddy, then get their butt smacked, deserve more.”

“Daddy, we’re the ones who do deserve more,” she told him earnestly.

He snorted.

“Please. I really, really need to come.” She put her hands together in front of her chest, begging him. “I think I might injure something if I don’t get to come.”

He raised his eyebrows. “Injure something? Like this?” He ran his finger lightly over her clit. She threw her head back. She was flushed from the heat of the shower, her hair wet, her skin damp.

Fucking beautiful.

“Yes. More. Harder.”

“No. You don’t make demands. You get what you’re given.”

She whimpered, biting down on her lip. He wasn’t having that. Leaning in, he kissed her, sliding his tongue over her abused lip when she immediately let go.

“Open. Let me in.” He pressed his mouth to hers again and she immediately parted her lips.

He loved it when she did as he ordered.

He continued his soft, slow movement over her clit, swallowing her whimpers of protest. Swapping to his thumb, he pushed two fingers deep inside her.

“Please. Please,” she begged when he drew back from her kiss.

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