Chapter 550

"You liked it," I said, gesturing to her sloppy cunt.

"No one takes control of me like that," she said. "Not even Stephen."

I noted but ignored her use of the present tense.

"I’m pretty good at knowing how to treat a slut," I said. "Deep down, they can never hide what they really need."

"And am I your slut?" she asked.

"Only you can really answer that," I said.

She crooked a finger and beckoned me. I obliged, crawling onto the bed. Her thighs parted further as I moved between her legs. Her hand shot straight down to my cock and took command, guiding it toward her pussy. Just as my tip moved past her lips, being coated with her incredible wetness, my cock barreled inside her with ease. Juliet faintly touched her lips to mine, then kissed my cheeks and traced a line around my ear.

"I do, daddy," she whispered. "I want to be your slut. Do you think you could ha