Mira's POV 

He started fucking my ass faster and harder, just exactly how I needed. His hips snapped against me with sharp, wet slaps, his cock driving deep with every thrust. The pace was relentless—pulling out and slamming back in, over and over, filling me completely each time. My body rocked forward with every stroke, my breasts rubbing against the sheets, my hands still gripping my ass cheeks to hold myself open for him.

“That’s it,” he panted, voice rough and filthy. “Take it. Take every inch of Daddy’s cock in this tight little hole. You wanted this so bad, didn’t you? Begging me to rip your ass apart. Now...