"Of course, princess." He helps you into his lap again, wiping his thumb along the now-fuck-swollen lower lip.
"Such a good mouth. A good, pretty mouth, made just for sucking Daddy's cock. You're my good girl, aren't you?"
You nod.
"My good girl. My princess. You are mine, aren't you?"
"Y-yes," you breathe.
You pant softly, looking up to the ceiling as he kept his grip on your hair. Your chest rises and falls heavily.
"All yours, Daddy, promise."
Batting his lashes, Bro gives you a predatory grin, licking his lips slowly like a cat about to catch the mouse.
That's exactly what he's done.
"Wanna ride Daddy's cock?"
