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Chapter Twenty-Three

Swayze

Cole struggles, causing the bridge of his nose to rub my overstimulated flesh. A shiver courses through me, and I have to tightly squeeze my thighs around his head so I don’t fall off. Daddy’s presence is there to help me if I need it, but I think he’s taught me well enough. Cole’s thrashing ebbs until he’s no longer moving.

I ease off his face to see Daddy’s cum clogging his nostrils and his eyes fixed open in panic. I don’t think I could be happier. “This is the best present I’ve ever gotten, Daddy.”

“They say the best way to go is between a woman’s thighs.”

“Did they ever mention Daddy’s cum though?”

I step off the bed, wrapping my arms around his neck. He shakes his head. “I don’t think they anticipated that turn of events.”

We both chuckle. Our hearts are lighter. More unified than ever.

“The first lesson you taught me was that boys only want one thing, and if they get too close, I should kick ‘em in the balls.” I shrug. “Now you have one more lesson to teach me. ”

“And that is…?” He asks with a tilt of his head.

“What’s Dirty Dancing ?”

He gasps in mock surprise, “No one puts Baby in the corner.”

The end