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“The thing?” He dragged his fingers in slow circles on her hip, distracting her. “What thing?”
“The tape.”
“What tape?”
“Daddy!” She rocked her hips exaggeratedly against his. Ugh, why did he want her to say it?
“Do you have ants in your pants or something? Why are you doing that?”
“I’m not wearing pants,” she grumbled, and he chuckled again. “Are we making a sex tape or not?”
“Oh, that.”
“Yeah,” she scrunched her nose at him, “that.”
“Of course we are, pretty girl. Take your clothes off and get into position in the bedroom.”
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. . .
He could not believe this was really happening. It felt like a dream, watching his girl strip that shirt over her head and toss it to the floor. Her little, cute, pink ass bounced as she hurried to the bedroom, a nervous giggle erupting from her.
Reaching down, he adjusted himself as he listened to the blankets on the bed shift with her movements. She was such a good girl. He didn’t know what he did to deserve her.
He was trying not to dwell on what happened earlier. He felt like absolute dog shit for fucking her painting up. But she’d forgiven him. She was way too fucking sweet for him. Too sweet for her own good.
A loud sigh came from the bedroom, and he grinned to himself. Impatient little thing.
Standing, he grabbed his phone from his pocket and brought the camera up. It was like Christmas morning, walking into the bedroom, finding her on her hands and knees, facing the headboard, her pretty pink pussy and tight little asshole on display for him.
Lifting his phone, he snapped a quick photo of her. He’d never done it before, but the thrill of it shot through him and made his cock throb. Making his way to her, he sat on the bed and slid the phone in front of her face.
“Oh my God,” she breathed. “Did you just take that?” She couldn’t stop staring at it, and he didn’t blame her. She looked beautiful like this. “Is that what I look like?”
He snatched the phone back. He didn’t want her inspecting it too closely and picking out flaws she saw in herself.
“Aren’t you beautiful?” he asked, and she glanced at him. She knew better than to put herself down, so she nodded.
While he didn’t love non-verbal answers, it would have to do. His cock was so hard it was about to snap in half. He just wanted to fuck her already. No time for another quick punishment.
“How should Daddy fuck you today, baby girl?” he asked, dropping his hands to his belt. Her tongue ran along her bottom lip as she watched him slide the leather through the loops.
“My ass,” she whispered. “Fuck my ass.”
He paused. She wanted him to fuck her assandrecord it?
Yeah, she was definitely his dream girl.
Going to the bedside drawer, he grabbed the bottle of lube before shucking the rest of his clothes off. He stood at the end of the bed, stroking his cock as he watched her wiggle her ass invitingly for him.
Fuck. He felt like he was about to burst.
How was he supposed to film them? He didn’t want to set it up behind them and just watch his ass thrusting into her the whole time. He wanted to seeher.She was the star, not him.
He held onto his phone as he climbed onto the bed and kneeled behind her. “Ready, pretty girl?” he murmured, smoothing his hand over her back. She swallowed thickly and nodded, glancing over her shoulder at him.
“Ready, Daddy.”
