Nadia's whole body tensed and shivered. She tried to pull away instinctively, a small, involuntary whimper escaping her lips.
But Mika only squeezed her ass cheeks harder and yanked her back down onto his lap, pressing her firmly against him.
"Mmm—!" The motion forced another soft, breathy moan from her throat before she could stop it.
"You know, since both of you look so alike, you probably have just the same ass cheeks as your daughter."
He continued, a proud smile spreading across his face as he kept groping and spreading her cheeks apart through the fabric.
"I've played with Astrid's ass many times before. I've felt its softness, its suppleness, the way it pushes back when you squeeze into it, and the way it jiggles around when you smack it. And I can say with confidence, Nadia..."
He squeezed even harder, fingers digging in possessively.
"...that your ass is just like that. It's made to be toyed with by another man."
