Jared POV
I took the plug from her hand and smirked as I took a few steps back, "Put your head down and take off your fucking clothes."
She complied eagerly and I watched as she slid the zipper down her body and took her arms out of the
sleeves. She was left in her white lace thong that was, no doubt, soaked.
"Are you wet for me, princess? You may speak."
"Yes...Daddy," she admitted without lifting her head.
My hard cock was straining against my suit pants; It had been hard since the car ride here but I was going to wait for the right moment to show her what she had in store.
I saw her chest rise and fall at a quickened pace, her bottom lip between her teeth. I watched as the blush returned and spread across her chest, her nipples already puckered and in need of attention.
"You listen so well, Zina. I'm impressed,"I praised, running my knuckles down her arms and I'm pleased to see her smile had returned.
