“Not yet, princess,” he said with a dark chuckle, sliding two thick fingers deep into my cunt and curling them against my G-spot. He fucked me with them fast and hard while his tongue returned to my clit. “You teased me all day. Now I’m going to edge this greedy cunt until you’re crying for release.”

He kept me right on the edge for what felt like forever — fingering me vigorously, sucking my clit, then stopping the second I started to shake. Over and over. I was a sobbing, dripping mess, begging incoherently.

“Please— I’ll be good— I’ll never tease you again— just let me come, Daddy, please—”

He...