Daisy’s POV

I couldn’t take it anymore.

After Dan’s filthy promise while Mom knocked on the door — his tongue still buried in my spasming pussy as I tried desperately not to scream — I was done pretending I had any control left.

That night, after everyone went to bed, I snuck into his room again. This time I didn’t wait for him to command me. I closed the door, stripped naked, and crawled onto his bed like the addicted little slut he’d turned me into.

“Dan…” My voice cracked as I straddled his face. “I’m addicted. I can’t stop thinking about your mouth. Please… eat me. Ruin me completely.”...