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sneaking into dad's room while he's sleeping. you have been waiting for this opportunity after so many nights of him doing the same to you. you grab his poketknife from the bedside table and swing your leg over his hip.
you have it in your head that he’s going to hate this the way you do. that he is going to feel disgust rolling in his gut as you sink down on his cock. but when his eyes snap open at the flicking of the knife at his throat, there’s only a satisfied smirk on his lips. he’s the cat that finally caught the canary.
“it’s about damn time, little one. papa’s been waiting for you to come feel better all by yourself.” he grabs your hips in an iron-grip, forcing you to rock back and forth as any words you had planned died on your lips. “papa is so proud, baby.”
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