97. You can take more, baby.

Vera’s POV.

My head finds it hard to wrap around what David said just now. But my heart is jerking happily as if its biggest want or rather goals have been achieved.

Fuck, my daddy loves me. The man I’ve desired for so long.

Oh, hell.

We go at it like crazy. Chomping on each other’s lips. Our hands danced around our bodies.

David thrusts my back into the wall, taking my lips into his, kissing me into oblivion. I hold him, so tight because if I don’t, I won’t be standing here now.

He nips my lips with his teeth, lashing his tongue back on forth on it.

I moan into his mouth and he gives me an answering growl. Biting and swirling my lips with his in a rhythmic dance.

Sparks of pleasure roll inside me, dampening my mind.

I can’t think properly. The only thing I can think about now is the three words he said.

I love you. It rings in my head like a bell.

And I kiss him with fervor, with passion I buried deep inside me as I wait for the day the miracle will happen and today happens to be