King's whore

"Who knew you'd be such a cock-hungry whore, baby. We're going to have such fun from now on, don't you worry. No more fucking yourself in bed thinking of me darling - you're going to get everything you want, doesn't that sound good?" He cupped my face and looked down at me, gently rocking his hips against me for a small bit of friction as he leant down and kissed me. I could taste the wine in his mouth and his wet tongue dominated my thoughts for as long as he kept sucking my lower lip in to his mouth and moving to bite my neck. All too soon, he pulled away. "Problem is, baby, I don't believe you when you say you only want my cock." "B-but daddy, it's true! Please, you're the biggest I've ever seen, I'm sure there's no one else that's going to feel as good, not even close." Daddy laughed at my childish outburst and began leading me down the hall, high heels still clacking against the stone and only my thong still on, the rest of the outfit having been torn away in all the fucking.