Chapter 1857 My Daughter's Naughty Friend:>Ep7

• The kitchen smelled like sex and sweat, a thick haze of it clinging to the air as I sat there, still catching my breath. Mia sprawled across the table, her body limp and glistening, those boiled eggs--our fucked-up breakfast--cradled in her hands like some perverse prize. She licked them again, slow and deliberate, her tongue dragging over the slick surface, catching the last traces of my cum and her own musk. Her eyes flicked up to mine, that kooky grin spreading wide, and I felt my cock twitch despite the ache in my balls. This girl was a goddamn force of nature, and I was still reeling from the fact that she knew--knew every dark corner of my mind from those Literotica stories I'd buried under "DaddyLove39."
• But Stacy... fuck. Stacy was coming home in a few hours, and the weight of that hit me like a sledgehammer. My daughter--my real daughter--had fed Mia all this intel, set this whole thing up like some twisted puppet master. How much did she know? How much did she want to know? The thought should've killed my hard-on dead, but instead, it sent a jolt through me, a sick mix of dread and curiosity I couldn't shake.
• Mia slid off the table, her bare feet slapping the tile, and straddled my lap without warning. Her wet cunt pressed against my thigh, smearing me with her juices, and she leaned in close, her breath hot against my ear. "Stacy's gonna love this, Daddy," she purred, nipping my earlobe hard enough to sting. "She's been dying to see you let loose."