Body Language

"Breed me, daddy."

I didn't even have to say it twice. Blake bent me over as I threw my ass up in an arch. Anticipating what was to come, I softly whimpered, "Please, go easy on me."

I choked a little as I said what I should have told him before we even started.

"You're... you're my first."

I felt his warm breath behind my ear as his tip brushed against my virginity.

"No promises."