Please Me Daddy (Gracie) novel Chapter 129

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Show me exactly how obedient you are for daddy’s cock

Apollo

The moment the video connected and those doe eyes looked up at me with that innocent stare, I lost control. I leaned back, my voice dropping to a low, rough growl. “Strip for me, princess.”

It wasn’t a request. It was an order, and she knew it. “Y–yes, sir.” She whispered.

Good girl.

She didn’t waste a second. Her hands gripped the towel and slowly pulled it down, inch by inch, her eyes never leaving mine. Cool air hit her skin, and she shivered, a tiny movement that made my cock harden instantly. Her breasts came into view, pale and soft, nipples taut, just for me. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed seeing her like this, the way her body moved under the smallest of gestures, the way she shivered with anticipation and fear all at once.

“You’re not done, Miss Grace,” I rasped, my tone low.

Her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, fingers trembling with every motion as she dragged them down her legs, baring herself fully to me. My chest tightened, a low groan escaping before I could stop it. God, she had no idea what she was doing to me.

“Lie down on the bed, and make sure the phone is placed where I can see everything.”

She obeyed without hesitation. I watched her adjust the phone, hips arching as she sank onto the bed, the sheets twisted beneath her. Her legs spread wide, body completely exposed to me. The phone propped on the table gave me a perfect view of her glistening, flushed clit. She was soaked, every slick drop tracing the curve of her thighs, clinging to her skin in a way that made my head spin.

Every breath I drew came out ragged, rough in my chest. Every instinct screamed at me to take my cock, and jerk off while watching her. But I didn’t. Just watching her was a pleasure more consuming than anything I could’ve done on my own.

The thought of being on my knees between her legs, holding those perfect thighs wide open, watching the way her breath would catch when my tongue touched her did something to me. The way she would taste, the way she would move against my mouth, her hands gripping my hair like she was trying to brand me with her touch. And when she’d tilt her head back and moan my name, I’d lose my mind.

She’d grin down at me, her body trembling while I’d drag my tongue over her clit again and again, until she couldn’t take it. Until she’d wrap those legs around my neck, forcing me deeper, making me eat her like a damn dog.

Damn it. Apollo, you crazy son of a bitch. I let her crawl under my skin, wrap those pretty fingers around me, and now she’s the one holding the leash. And I gave it to her willingly.

My jaw flexed, muscles tight beneath my skin as the thought sank in. I hated how true it was. The more I thought about it, the more it fucked with my head.

To make it worse, I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight in front of me. I forgot what I was doing, forgot the ache between my legs, even though the sight alone made my cock throb, hard enough to hurt.

I licked my lips and swallowed, and I saw her follow the movement. Her face flushed red, and she tried to snap

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her legs shut, embarrassed. God, this woman loved testing me, didn’t she? If only she knew how hard I was trying not to say fuck it and just fly back to America, to bury myself inside her instead of torturing myself like this.

“Spread your legs for me, princess. Don’t even think about tempting me. Your clit’s already dripping for me, soaking itself for my mouth. Let me see it, let me drive you crazy until I come back and give it the attention you deserve.”

She looked up at me, face redder than before, biting her lip. She hesitated, and then I saw her legs part, teasing

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“Fuck, you’re beautiful, Grace.” The words slipped out before I could stop them.

Her eyes went wide, a flash of surprise crossing her face, but I didn’t care. I needed her to come for me, to feel her trembling, and needy.

“Remember when I said you shouldn’t touch yourself while I’m gone?” I murmured, my gaze locked on hers. Her eyes darted to mine, cheeks burning on the screen, and she whispered,

“I–I do.”

I tilted my head. “Change of plans. Play with yourself for me. Don’t put a finger in without my permission, you know what will happen if you disobey.”

Her eyes flashed, as if she remembered every punishment I’d ever given her. Maybe I was seeing things, but the thought of being punished didn’t seem to scare her, in fact, it seemed to turn her on. Her body trembled, her clit tightening with desire.

“Touch yourself the way I would, princess.” My jaw tightened, my hands itching to close the distance between us. “I want to hear every whimper. I want to see your beautiful clit glisten as you pleasure yourself, imagining my fingers tearing into you, my tongue exploring you, my cock burying itself deep inside you. Show me how obedient you can be for daddy’s cock.”

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