Chapter 5

Ava’s POV

“Daddy… that was so much,” I whispered, still breathing hard as I sat on the kitchen counter with my legs spread wide and my pussy still pulsing around his fingers.

My juices had made a wet mess on the marble and my thighs felt sticky and shaky.

I looked up at him, my face flushed and my eyes glassy from how hard I had just cum for him.

Jax pulled his fingers out slow, making me whimper at the empty feeling.

He brought them to my lips and I opened my mouth without thinking, tasting myself on him as he pushed them inside.

“Clean them up,...