Daddy...
Dallan's blood grew hot. He shifted uncomfortably on the bed, massaging his crotch which had gotten very tight. It came as a surprise that the fabric of the trouser was still intact. Considering the swelling in his groin, he expected the material to have disintegrated to give room for more growth.
He swallowed as his eyes landed on Hazel's bare skin. His clothes were off in an instant, his feet propelling him to the sexy creature posed at the door. He smacked her ass lightly.
Hazel purred and looked back to let him see the way she bit a corner of her lips. "Daddy."
"Say that again," Dallan said in a husky voice, his blood boiling to an inhuman temperature. He grabbed her hair from behind and tilted her head up. "Call me that name."
"Yes, Daddy," she purred again. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy."
