Dirty Brats Volume 6

Get a taste of what’s inside …

“No one gets to touch you like that,” he said gruffly. “You’re …” His words trailed off.

“What?” I asked, curious to know. “I’m what?”

“Mine,” he answered. “You’re mine.”

So many emotions overwhelmed me. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him fiercely, crushing his mouth with mine. A wave of heat washed over my body and my pussy flushed with desire.

Daddy returned my embrace and my kiss. His hands trailed down my back, brushing lightly against my skin. It sent a chill across my flesh, causing tiny bumps to rise along my arms. There was an urgency that sprang into me. I clawed at his pants, trying to undo them. I was having too much trouble, so I had to break our kiss.

I pulled back and quickly removed his pants. Daddy slipped his fingers underneath the strings of my panties and jerked his hands to either side, ripping the thin material. The money held in place by them drifted lazily to the floor.

My pussy was bare. I always kept it completely shaved. Daddy’s eyes lit up when he saw it, and he grabbed me in his arms and lifted me off my feet. He carried me to the nearest vanity and using one arm, cleared the surface of everything with a quick swat. He sat me down on the desk portion and began sucking on my tits.