Chapter 3

He let out a low, dirty chuckle that vibrated through his chest and straight into my back.

His free hand slid up under my dress again, found my hard nipple through the thin fabric, and pinched it hard between his thumb and finger, twisting just enough to send a sharp jolt straight down to my cunt.

“Keep quiet, baby girl,” he growled softly, his lips brushing my ear so only I could hear.

“You don’t want your dad turning around and seeing his little girl getting finger-fucked on my lap, do you? This tight cunt is gripping me so fucking good, squeezing my fingers like it wants them...