Chapter 28

• Those words, so dangerous in their own right, somehow still feel like safer territory than the heavy emotion she drew from him. Whatever perversion he’s allowed himself to swim in, this drowning of his heart is far worse. Losing control of his cock is one thing, but he can’t let himself become more emotionally invested than he already is.
• “Daddy, I want to keep going.” She breathes him in, her face still buried in his neck. “You promised.”
• “Of course.” Once his breathing steadies, he rolls her onto her back and kneels between her legs. He hovers over her, teeth grazing her neck. “You sure you haven’t had too much, baby?” A tease, a challenge. “You still need Daddy’s fingers to fill you up?”