“Open, my love.” I pour a glass and take a sip. As I watch her slowly open her legs, my nostrils flare.

“That’s a good girl, but I meant your mouth.” She grins and licks her lips, thinking she’s getting champagne. Instead, I bring a sliced piece of bell pepper to her lips and pop it in her mouth. Her smile stops, and she tries to spit it out.

“Don’t you dare,” I murmur.

“Oh my God, you know I hate bell peppers.” She swallows, but not without a dramatic shudder.

I pull down my sweats and take my cock out. “Don’t gag.” Before she can speak, I grab the back of her head and guide it into her mouth. She instantly gags and I laugh.

“I told you not to get cocky.” I pull out and thrust in again. Christ, no matter how many times I fuck her, it’s never enough. In and out, she does her best to take me. Saliva drips down her chin and onto my balls.

“Yeah, that feels good. You like my cock in your mouth?” I growl, pulling her head back, sensing a slight tingle from the pepper on my cock.

She smiles. “Yes.” She licks her lips, one hand digging into the table.

I grab the honey. “Open,” I demand, watching as she takes a deep breath, probably thinking it will be my cock. Instead, I squeeze the honey into her mouth. She gasps and tries to swallow, but I keep squeezing, letting the golden liquid drip out of her mouth and down her chin to her tits and stomach.

I kneel. “Let’s see if Daddy can help.” I lower my head and latch onto one hard nipple, licking and sucking while she moans.

“Oh God.” She reaches for my hair, and I smile, trying to decide whether I want her cunt or ass this morning.

“Tell me what you want, my love.” I lick the honey that’s dripping down her abdomen, then reach for her neck to hold her still.

“You. I want you.” She pants as I lower my head to lick her sweetness—it’s sticky and slick.

“Spread your legs and don’t come until I say so, Raven,” I command. “Now inch that ass to the edge.” She shimmies down. With a grin, I suck on her, sliding my two fingers deep inside her, rubbing her G-spot.

“Oh fuck.” She grabs my hand. “I’m going to come. Can I come, please?” I pull my fingers out and lift my head.

“I said you can come when I say so.” I blow on her clit, licking her from top to bottom, going all the way to her rosette hole.

She moans while I lick it. “That’s a good girl. You want me to fuck you here?” My thumb goes in and out of her small hole.

“Oh God, I… Jett,” she whimpers.