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He dropped smoothly to his knees in front of her. “Show Daddy.”

His command resonated with rough need. Tiffanie bit her lower lip as she spread her thighs widely. Her hand shielded her pussy but couldn’t hide the wetness that covered her skin.

“Princess,” he said so softly she had to strain to hear him.

Instantly, she understood. She had pushed him to a risky point. Shifting her hands, Tiffanie stroked along her outer lips. A faint moan escaped from her, drawing his attention to her mouth.

Phineas reached out to trace his thumb across her lower lip. “No biting, Little girl.”

She dragged her teeth along her lip until it eased free. “Yes, Daddy.”

The flash of heat in his eyes thrilled her. She loved having his complete attention. No one had ever made her the center of their world. She corrected herself. Before Phineas.

A rough buzz sounded from behind him. Phineas didn’t turn around to check for his phone. “Fuck that. I’m busy. Show me, Princess.”

She trailed her fingertips through her pink folds, dipping into the wetness. She could hear her juices as she explored under his watchful gaze. “Daddy? Could you make me feel good again?”

“I would like nothing better, Tiffanie. Offer me a taste.”

Tiffanie lifted her hand from herself and held her fingers before his mouth. He inhaled deeply, savoring in her scent before licking the wetness from her skin.

“Mmm. I’ll never get enough of your flavor, Princess.” He leaned forward to press a kiss to the sensitive spot just above the seam of her pussy. His tongue darted out to thrash lightly across that thrilling location.

“More,” she begged.

Phineas reached out to cup her cheek, looking at her as if she were the most precious thing in the world. He glided his fingers through her hair to wrap around the back of her head as his other slid under her hip. In a move that set the world in motion, he drew her slowly forward until her pussy pressed fully to his thick shaft. Instantly, he ground his cock against her, sending shivery-good sensations through her.

She’d expected him to grab a condom from the end table next to the couch, but Phineas leaned forward to capture one of her delicate pink nipples. He rolled the sensitive bud between his teeth with the exact strength to force her to waver between excitement and pain. The small taste of ouchiness smashed through the last of her reserve. Tiffanie wanted him so badly. He was absolutely a drug she couldn’t survive without.

He ignored her attempt to tempt him as she raised her hips toward him. She needed to come. But what he was doing with his mouth thrilled her.

“Please,” she moaned.

Phineas released her nipple with a pop of suction. “I’ll make you feel better, Princess.”

He finally grabbed a condom from the drawer and rolled it onto his cock. Placing himself at her entrance, he then pushed slowly inside until he was buried in her tight channel. His thick shaft stretched her, filling every bit of space inside her.

When he started moving, Phineas cupped her petite bottom in one hand, lifting and drawing her forward so he could go deeper and deeper inside. “You are so wet, Tiffanie. I love being wrapped in your heat.”

His sweet, whispered compliments stroked over her like caresses. She adored that he talked to her and shared how much he enjoyed making love to her. Tiffanie couldn’t doubt that her Daddy was as attracted to her as she was to him. Electrifying sensations gathered around her as he stroked in and out of her body, shifting her slightly to find the right angle.

“Ohh!” burst from her lips as a climax slammed into her, shaking Tiffanie with its intensity. The pleasure erased all her inhibitions. She could only focus on receiving and returning the enticing feelings as her world narrowed to include the two of them.

He drew orgasms from her like they were Halloween treats. When he allowed himself to come, she held onto his shoulders as he roared his satisfaction into the room. Her Daddy gathered her to his chest as he collapsed backward onto the floor, holding her pounding heart to his own.

Neither of them spoke for several moments as they recovered, pressing kisses and sweet caresses to each other’s skin. Finally, Phineas whispered, “I think keeping you hot may have just become my number one goal in life.”

She grinned and winked at him. “I can’t wait, Daddy.”

Later, Tiffanie sat cuddled on her Daddy’s lap as they snacked on leftovers from the fridge. She wore his button-down shirt while he sported his boxer briefs. The throw was now draped over their combined laps. Tiffanie couldn’t imagine a world better than this.

“Have another bite.” Phineas tempted her with a bite of steamy macaroni and cheese.

Maybe she could handle one more forkful. She opened her mouth for him to place the treat inside and chewed happily. “Good, Daddy,” she mumbled. Even with the finely diced veggies he’d hidden in with the cheese sauce, she loved the flavor.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it. Tell me again, Little girl.”

“I love you, Daddy.”