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Hot breath caressed me. I knew he was close. He breath quickened and I felt his cock twitch inside me, get a little bigger.
When I felt him jam in again and hold me tight, there was nothing I could do.
Air hissed between my teeth and my pussy started to convulse on his rod. I tensed up, constricted around his cock and bucked my hips in short, fast bursts.
Daddy let out a loud “Aaah!” and right before his explosion, I felt his cock surge inside me, stretching my pussy just a little more and then erupting. A rumble from deep inside his chest vibrated against my neck, and then a huge, hot pump filled me. His load was hot inside me, then warm as it dripped down his dick and out of me, finally resting in a pool on his soft, smooth sack.
Another jet gushed inside my convulsing sex, and that was all I could take.
A rumble just like the one that came out of my daddy slipped out of my lips. I leaned my head back, relaxed in his arms, and let the waves of pleasure take me away. Uncontrollably my body began to squeeze and release in cycles of build-up and release. Over and over again, I jammed my hips down, trying to milk every ounce of my daddy’s cum out of him and into me.
He groaned, pushed deep and filled me one last time as I lost all control.
I squealed and squirmed when my pussy muscles gripped him and a gush of my own covered his cock and pooled under our bodies.
My vision swam a little, pin-pricks of light coloring the backs of my eyelids. My entire body clenched up tight one last time, and released it all at once. I shook and shuddered with my cum, safe in my daddy’s arms.
We stayed there, his cock inside me, sex juice mixing and dripping down between us, until he began to go soft. When he fell out of me, Peter stood up and put a pillow against the wall, indicating I should recline.
“You stay right there baby girl, I’ll be back in just a minute.”
As he turned to leave, I snaked out a hand and caught the back of his leg.
“Just a sec. Come here,” I whispered.
He came close and I slipped my lips around his cock, soft but still heavy and thick. I slid my tongue over his dickhead, licking away the last drop of his cum and relishing the mixture of our bodies on him. Peter stroked my hair and smiled down at me as I kissed his tip and lay back against the pillows.
A moment later, my daddy returned with a steaming hot towel.
“Here, I’ve always wanted to do this.”
He caressed my entire body, neck to toes, exploring every nook and crevice with the intensely hot cloth. The steam opened my sinuses, and the heat turned my skin just a little pink. As he rubbed and cleansed me, I lay my head back against the pillow my daddy put against the wall and closed my eyes for a moment to just enjoy the treatment. By the time he finished, cleaned himself off and tossed the towel in the washer, I had started to doze.
I startled myself with a little snore.
Daddy laughed and sat down beside me, to my surprise, fully clothed.
“Oh my God, how long was I out?” I yawned and stretched. My shoulders popped.
“Not long, ten minutes, maybe fifteen. You looked bushed. I figured you needed it. The little dude needed to be changed, so I took care of him. He’s in the living room laying in his crib batting at that alien-themed mobile you found in that garage sale. Definitely the strangest damn baby toy I’ve ever seen, but what the Hell, he likes it.”
I’ve got to know where he stands with all this. Coming, staying, laying, praying, I just have to know.
“Daddy, I hate to do this, but we’ve got to talk about all that stuff you said earlier - about mom and you moving in with me. What are you thinking? I know you’re miserable here, and I just want to see you happy, even if it means living a little hand-to-mouth for a while. We’d be fine.”
“Yeah,” he nodded, “I know. It’s a lot to process, but the one thing that’s sure is I can’t be away from you. You’re mine; I’m yours. That is how this works. If I’m honest, I was always pretty sure this is how things would end up between your mother and I, you know? It was just a matter of time.”
“Well,” I started, and then paused for a moment to kiss him on the cheek. “We could be sad about this, mope around and feel bad. Or, we could take it for what it is – an opportunity. A new start.”
My daddy, his eyes sparkling, looked down at me and held me close against his body. I felt his heart, listened to his breath and felt, as always, safe.
“One thing,” I said, “Promise me that you want to do this. That you aren’t just moving up with me out of some misplaced obligation. I want you to do whatever will make you happy. Okay?”
“I’d never do that to you, little girl. We were meant for each other. I really believe that. And you’re right. I’m going to stop acting down. Do what you have to do, right? We’ll figure it out. We always have before. It’ll be hard, but this is what I want. I want you.”
“Good,” I said, staring in his eyes for just a moment longer. “That’s all I needed to hear.”
A few minutes later, as I sat folding clothes and Peter was making ridiculous faces at little Davis, I was vaguely aware of a car door shutting outside. Mom. My daddy looked over at me, his eyes serious but full of love. “Put on a happy smile,” he said, “this is going to be tough.”
