IAN’s POV :
- - - One Week Later - - -
“You taste so sweet, baby girl,” I murmured as my tongue lapped and licked all around her opening.
My baby girl was sprawled naked on the bed. It was still early in the morning, the sun was barely rising, but I was already up and hungry. She tipped her head back and moaned softly as I continued nibbling and sucking on her sensitive bud. My fingers trailed up and down her thigh, running circles on her porcelain skin. I knew I wasn’t playing fair, teasing her like this so early in the morning.
But what’s a guy supposed to do?
“Oh… Ian… please…” she pleaded through her moans.
I licked around her entrance again, slowly and tantalizingly as I said, “What do you want, baby girl?”
“I want you,” she breathed. “Now,”
My shaft,
