"My, you make Daddy hard when that pretty mouth says such dirty things." She giggles softly, embarrassed. "Keep rubbing," he commands in a stern tone....She complies. "Are you getting close?" he asks. "Kind of." "I want you to keep rubbing to the sound of my voice. Close your eyes and imagine I'm right there beside you, that it's my fingers rubbing that swollen little clit. Okay, Princess?" "Okay Daddy." "And when you are about to cum, I want you to let me know. I want you to ask Daddy for. He also told me that you accepted the posting to my ship?”“Yes, Sir Everett. I feel honoured to serve under your command.”“Thank you, Mr. Grey.” He looked around. “I imagine that you’ll be happy to escape to the safety and quiet of a wardroom after today?”Thomas could not hide his grin. “Very much so, Sir.”“Mr. Egerton already let me know that you’re from Guildford. Your father was in the Navy too?”“Yes, Sir Everett. Commander Theodore Grey, late of HM sloop Cormorant, of 20 guns.”“You also. " Why?" It's a surprise. Trust me, you'll like it." As she said this he felt Hermione pull down his pyjama bottoms.He did trust Hermione but couldn't see anything good coming from visiting Myrtle. "Why should I? What will you do if I don't?" Absolutely nothing... and neither will Ginny." That was a dire threat. He had learned to love sex even more than Quidditch. Being cut off would be awful."And if I do?" I get to try something new on you." Recently Hermione had found and secretly watched an. I wished I could see her face through the darkness, see what expression she wore as she dreamed of being fucked. When I had had enough of torturing us both, I slipped the tip of my dick into my wife, pulled out just a little, then plunged forward with all of my might. “Aaaah,” she screamed out, moaning in ecstasy. That woke her, and she gasped loud and hard at finding her dream to be reality. I really wished I could see her face when she realized that she was being fucked good by her loving.