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“I want you, baby girl — all of you,” I say as I lean in and brush my lips against hers in a light caress.
She gasps against my lips, her body reacting to my touch. Her nipples tighten, poking through the thin material of her dress and my cock presses harder against the zipper of my jeans.
“I need to know if you feel the same.”
“Yes, Daddy. I want you, too.”
That’s all that I need to hear.
My lips slam down on hers, cutting off her moan as I tug her firmly up against my body. Her arms wrap around my neck, and my fingers tangle in her hair, angling her head so that I can deepen the kiss. She moans, and the sound goes straight to my cock. I run one hand down her cheek, cupping her jaw and tugging on her chin to get her to open for me.
My tongue slips inside her mouth, and then I’m the one moaning as I get lost in the taste of her. We kiss for minutes, hours, days, taking our time exploring each other. I know that this is Izzy’s first time and that I should be taking things slow, but it’s hard to remember that when she’s eagerly kissing me back.
I try to rein myself in. We have all night.
I slow our kissing, taking the time to guide her movements, showing her how to tilt her head and coaxing her tongue to come out and play with mine.
Her lips are swollen when we pull apart, and I groan when she lets out a breathy moan and tries to lean closer to kiss me again.
“Do you care about these pajamas?” I ask her, my hands already reaching up to grip the bodice of her nightshirt.
“What?” She asks, confusion coloring her tone.
I don’t ask again or wait for her to respond. I’ll buy her a hundred more of them later.
I rip the thin dress, tearing it down the middle and tossing it to the side. Izzy gasps, her hands going to cover her tits as she blushes. She’s before me in just a tiny pair of white cotton panties. My cock is being strangled in my pants, and I reach to pop the button and get some relief.
“Daddy needs a taste, baby girl. Are you going to be a good girl for Daddy and spread these pretty thighs nice and wide for me?”
She nods her head quickly, her face flushed with excitement and arousal as she scoots to the edge of the kitchen counter, her tits jiggling with the movement. I lean forward and snag one of the stiff peaks in my mouth, rolling my tongue against the pebbled tip before I graze my teeth over it.
My fingers come up to tease and circle her other nipple, and my baby girl starts to writhe against me. I wish that we were upstairs in our room. That way if she can’t keep still, I’m could have tied her to the bed. My cock leaks more precum at the thought, and I moan as I switch to the other tit, giving it the same careful attention as the first.
I can smell her sweet pussy as I start to lower myself to the ground and my mouth waters as I kiss my way down her stomach and between her thighs. I kneel on the ground, my face eye level with that heaven between her thighs and my heart kicks against my ribs when I see how wet she is for me.
She’s still wearing the cotton panties, and I reach up, twisting them between my fingers until they rip. I bring the soaked fabric to my nose, breathing in her cotton candy scent before I shove them in my pants pocket and look up at her.
Her body is covered in a pretty pink flush and she’s breathing hard already. I can see how turned on she is and she spreads her legs wider in invitation.
Her pussy is so wet and pink, her opening so small that I’m not sure I could even fit a finger in her, but I’m dying to try. I just need to soften her up a little bit first. I get comfortable between her legs, lowering my head slowly until she can feel my warm breath fanning over her soaked center.
“Is Daddy’s baby girl in need?” I ask as my eyes flick up over her stomach and chest.
“Yes, it hurts, Daddy. Will you help make it better?” She asks, slipping into the role play as her hips rise shift forward slightly on the counter.
“Of course, baby girl. Just sit still and let Daddy take care of it.”
With one last heated look up at her, I lower my head to her soft folds and give her one long slow lick. Her flavor bursts over my tongue and instantly, I’m addicted.
She moans above me, her tiny hands trying to grip the short strands of my hair as her hips roll against my mouth. I let her seek her pleasure against my mouth for a minute before my hands reach for her hips, and I pin her in place.
I bury my face in her pussy, rubbing my face against her until I’m covered in her sticky honey. I start licking her then, my tongue slipping through her wet lips until I find her hard pearl. I brush my tongue over the tiny bundle of nerves, circling it slowly before I suck it into my mouth. Izzy’s back arches, her tits thrusting up in the air as my mouth works her over.
I use her own juices to help my movements, and soon, I’ve got a steady rhythm. Dip my tongue into her snug hole, lick up to her clit, flick the tiny bud before I repeat it all over again. She’s drenched now, her cream coating my face and dripping down onto the kitchen counter beneath us. I can tell that my baby girl is close from the changes in her breathing, and I pick up my pace, slipping one hand down and working a thick finger inside her. It’s snug, and I feel my little girl tense under me as I move my finger in and out of her slowly.
“Do you trust Daddy?” I ask her.
She nods her head, any pain from my finger forgotten as pleasure takes over again. I watch her face as I add a second finger, stretching her tight cunt and getting her ready for my cock.
