My throat jumps and I shake my head to try to clear it. “It was a one-time thing.”

She hums, placing her heels on the edge of the couch.

I should stop this.

But I don’t.

“You must have been a bad lay.”

Frowning, my eyes skate up to hers. “What?”

“You fucked her, but she didn’t message you after.” Her fingers disappear beneath the lace fabric.

Holy shit. My eyes fly back down, and I swallow thickly.

“You must not know how to please a woman.”

I fight down a groan when she arches her back and lets out a loud moan. I’m trapped in her web, knowing I should walk out, but I can’t. Her words slowly sink in, denting my ego.

In the next second, I’m on my knees before her, spreading her thighs wide and sliding her lace panties aside. Her soaking, pink little cunt glistens, making me groan. “You think I don’t know how to please a woman?”

She tugs sharply on my hair, forcing me closer to her swollen pussy lips. “I think Luca would have done a better job.”

That does it. Gripping her hips, I cover her pussy with my mouth, sucking her clit between my lips. She tastes fucking divine, like innocence mixed with devilish intent. She cries out, causing my dick to throb in its denim confines.

“You think Luca could make you feel this good?” I taunt, then flatten my tongue and drag it over her pussy, from her anus to clit. Before she can respond, I fill her up with my finger and pay homage to her swollen clit. I lick it in fast circles while pumping my finger. Arousal seeps out of her, and I lick up every drop, growling against her throbbing pussy. “You taste so fucking amazing!”

“Grayson,” she whimpers, rolling her hips. “God, Grayson, please.”

Smirking, I blow on her clit. “You soon ate your words, huh, sweetheart.” Inserting a second finger, I spread her cunt while I suck on each pussy lip in turn. “So fucking beautiful.”

She’s shaking, shivering, her toes curling, and her eyes roll to the back of her head. I keep going, licking her pussy like it’s my personal mission to ruin her for other men. “You think teenage boys can lick you this good?” I force a third finger inside her, pumping her tight cunt. “Finger fuck you this good? No, sweetheart, only Daddy can.”

She releases a keening sound that makes me chuckle against her soaking cunt. With her daddy issues, I knew she would have a daddy kink. I felt her clench just now. She loved it. Shifting up, I grab the back of the couch while I continue thrusting my fingers inside her tight heat. My lips brush her ear and I smirk slowly, sensing her shiver. “One day, you’ll let Daddy fuck this sweet cunt, won’t you, Willow?”

I stare directly into her eyes as I flick her clit with my thumb. “Look down.” When her gaze lowers and her pussy squeezes my fingers, I whisper, “You’re Daddy’s good little slut, aren’t you? Look at you, taking three fingers.”