Roman's dark hair was disheveled, sticking to his forehead with sweat as he lifted Sophie up with her shoulders, turning her around and bending her over the kitchen counter. His dark eyes were clouded with desire as he looked down at her – her blonde hair cascading down her back, her body still flushed from the pleasure he had given her just moments ago.
Sophie held onto the counter tightly, her knuckles turning white as Roman began teasing her with his hard length. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, the slight brush of his tip against her wet pussy sending shivers down her spine.
"Please, Roman," she begged, her voice hoarse from calling out his name. "Please, fuck me."
But Roman kept teasing, his grin wolfish as he denied her again and again. Sophie's breath hitched as he finally gave in, the tip of his cock sliding inside of her as she called out "daddy please!" in a gasp.
