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“Men do get hard in the morning, baby girl.” He told me, and I blushed a little, looking away.
“You’re so innocent.” He said softly, making it sound as if it was something desirable. I bit my bottom lip, and I went to move, but I was sore. I winced a little, and he patted the end of the bed. I crawled over, and Daddy helped me down.
“On your knees.” He told me, but I gave him an odd look.
“What?” I asked, and he quirked a brow.
“When have you questioned your Daddy before?” He said teasingly, and I nodded. I didn’t see why I should actually question him, and so I sunk to my knees. He rubbed his cock on my lips, and I looked at him.
“Suck the head.” He told me, wrapping his fingers in my hair. I don’t know why, but I felt myself getting wet as I took the tip into my mouth, sucking lightly.
“That’s right. No teeth, baby.” He told me, and his fingers tightened in my hair.
I knew I was wet now, and so I continued to suck Daddy’s cock. I soon realized what I was doing. Giving him a blowjob, and I closed my eyes as he started to push his cock into my mouth a little more. He started to thrust in and out, and I tried to keep my teeth away as I sucked on him. My tongue danced across the bottom of his shaft, and he groaned. My hand trailed down to between my legs, and I could feel my wetness on my inner thighs before he groaned again. I could feel Daddy twitching in my mouth as I started to slip a finger between my lips.
“Get ready baby.” He told me, but I didn’t know what Daddy was telling me to get ready for.
I just continued to suck, looking up at him as I trailed my wetness to my clit. He started to come in my mouth, and my eyes widened, but I swallowed. He smirked down at me for a moment as I swallowed him, coughing a little as he pulled himself from my lips. I looked up at Daddy as he ran his fingers through my hair, and Daddy extended a hand up so that he could help me to my feet. He kissed my temple.
“How about I make us some breakfast, sweetheart? We didn’t get to spend a lot of time together yesterday.” He said, and I smiled.
“Okay. Thank you.” I said, and he laughed, turning me around.
“How about you go clean up, baby?” He asked, and I nodded. I never had went into the master bathroom, but as I went in, it didn’t disappoint. The walk in shower was calling my name, and once again I realized just how lucky my mother was. I couldn’t understand why she wasn’t showing Daddy the attention he obviously deserved.
Chapter Seven
Daddy looked at me as he made breakfast, and I couldn’t help but to smile. I had come out just in time, and he shook his head when he saw that I had grabbed his robe that he had hanging up. Just as he plated everything, I went to sit down, but Daddy stopped me. His hands touched my shoulders, and he slowly moved his hands under the robe, pushing it off my shoulders.
“Untie it babygirl.” He told me, and a blush settled over my cheeks.
I went to shake my head, but Daddy gave me a look. I just couldn’t’ say no to him, and my hands shakily went to untie the robe that I had secured tightly around me just moments before. Last night was embarrassing, and yet somehow in the kitchen it was even worse. It was also more exciting. I had stayed up countless nights trying to chase these thoughts and images away. The thought of coming out here naked to tease Daddy just to see what would happen. To see what he would do, and here it was finally happening. He let the robe drop a little exposing me. I wanted desperately to grab it and hold it close. To hide myself as my embarrassment took over, but he resolved that in one simple word.
“Beautiful.” He said, almost under his breath where I couldn’t hear.
Daddy telling me I was beautiful was all I needed to slide the robe all the way off. He took it in his hands, disappearing into his bedroom to put it up before coming back. I was already sitting, and we ate breakfast in silence. It was a comfortable silence, but it didn’t stop tension from building as Daddy looked at me with lustful eyes. I went to clear my plate away, but Daddy got up first. He took the dishes, putting them in the sink. I offered to do them, but he shook his head, telling me later. I gave him an odd look. I was used to doing my chores, and I certainly wasn’t used to Daddy stopping me.
“It’s not my birthday anymore.” I told him. Daddy only laughed in response, shaking his head a little before running his hands through his hair.
“I know, sweetheart, but sometimes I just want to treat you special. I won’t be able to do it as much when your mother and sister get back, and so I want to.” He told me, but it still didn’t make as much sense as I’d like it too.
“Now, I want to discuss a few things with you.” Daddy told me.
I listened with rapt attention as he picked me up, placing me on the counter. I straightened up as he put his hands on my hips. I was so much shorter than him, and now I giggled. I was a little taller, and it certainly wasn’t something that I was used to. I reached out to run my fingers through my Daddy’s hair, and he stiffened for a moment for laughing. I smiled at him, and he smiled back.
“Well. You don’t seem to mind what I showed you this morning at all. I thought that things might be a little tense, sweetheart.” He said, nearly mumbling it to himself.
I knew that Daddy didn’t want me to reply just yet, but I nodded to make sure that he knew that I was listening. His smile widened some, turning upward in the corner almost devilishly as his eyes looked me up and down. He reached out to touch my hardened nipples, tweaking them between his fingers before his eyes trailed up to meet mine again, as if getting back to business.
“Well. There’s a lot that I can show you about your body, and it’s obvious you haven’t explored it yet.” He said, and I nodded at Daddy again, asking him with my eyes to go on.
“Would you like that sweetheart?” He asked me, and I grinned.
“Yes.” I told him.
It was the first thing that he had asked me that I didn’t feel embarrassed about. I was almost excited. I knew that Daddy must know a lot more than I did about my body. He had handled it so expertly the night before, and I wanted to know more. I wanted to feel more. I wanted him to show me, but all of my thoughts were lost as his hand trailed over my bare hip, and he gripped my inner thighs.
Daddy had such strong hands, and his calloused fingers worked over my inner thigh, causing me to open my legs for him. I looked at him as his fingers went to my clit, circling it teasingly, and I shivered again as I looked at him, expecting something, but I didn’t know what. I was starting to get wet as Daddy continued to play with me, and I was biting my bottom lip without even realizing it. He started to trail his fingers down my slit, pushing one finger into me before adding another.
