26 - Coward

26 - Coward

James

Before I could slide my fingers to feel her wet heat, we were interrupted by the ringtone of her phone. Her phone screen flashed with her friend’s name and a sweet picture of them together in a selfie.

Keeping my mouth beside her ear, I whispered, “Tell her you’ll be late.” My fingers lowered to her clit, groaning to find it hard and swollen. “I need to eat you out again.”

“James—mm!” she whimpered when I landed a light spank on her clit and she corrected, “Daddy, please.”

“Please what, Princess?” I licked the soft arch of her neck, tasting her skin and humming in approval when she moved her hips, pressing her clit on my fingers for friction. “Come now, don’t make me repeat myself.”

Mia answered the phone. Her voice was shaky when she said, “Hey, Em. Yes.” Pause. Her bright green eyes met mine from the reflection of the mirror as I kissed her neck, resisting the urge to give her a hickey. “Uhhhh, I’m s-sorry. I’ll be a little late.”

I grabbed her breast, slowly sque