Page 147 of Plant Daddy (The Submissive Diaries)

Unable to hold my breath any longer, I let it out and fidget on my pillow, until finally his hand still cupping my cheek slides to the back of my head to tilt it until his lips can press to my forehead. I could collapse in relief that I’m not being reprimanded for my honesty, but instead, I follow his order without a moment’s hesitation when he says, “Good girl. Thank you for your response, Kitten. I know it’s hard for you when you’re put on the spot like that, and I’m very proud of you for wording your answer in a way that explains what you’d enjoy and appreciate without it sounding like you’re making demands. I love that you remember the lessons I’ve taught you, little one, and because of that, I’ll consider what you’ve told me. Now, lick me up and down, then climb on top so I can feel that tight little pussy slide around my cock.”