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“You know,” she started, “ever since I first broke in here, I’ve always wanted to take a bath in that tub.”
Vince lifted his head as his mouth broke out into a smile. “Run one then,” he said. “I’ll join you.”
A thrilling jolt went through Claire’s body. She loved getting what she wanted.
She ran the bath, throwing in salts and squeezing out a little too much bubble bath. It didn’t matter, though. She knew exactly what was going to happen. They were going to relax for a while, then her daddy was going to fuck her raw. Claire grinned as she leaned over the tub, making sure to push her ass out as much as possible to try and entice Vince. She watched the bath fill, imagining what it would be like to have sex in it.
Vince’s hands caressed her shoulders gently. She whirled around and saw that he was standing right behind her, naked, with a glint in his eyes.
“Daddy,” Claire said in a breathy whisper.
Vince climbed into the bathtub. Claire followed him in, feeling the hot water swarm around her. The water rose up to the edge of the bathtub. Vince leaned to the middle and grabbed hold of the taps, twisting them off just in time. The bubbles attached themselves to her skin, she could hear the sound of them popping gently as she looked at her Daddy’s naked body. The bubbles were all over him, too, clinging to his chest hair. She reached out and grabbed his solid, muscular arms. Her hands slowly trailed upward, leaving a trail of bubbles to his shoulders. Claire began to knead his muscles, trying to work the stress out, but he shrugged her hands away.
Vince wasn’t interested. He leaned back against the end of the tub and closed his eyes, ignoring her completely. Claire watched him, gently circling her hands in the water, wondering if he was going to fall asleep. He’d been working so hard, splitting his time between his work, his wife, and Claire. She wanted to reach out to him, to nudge him awake, but she knew he needed the rest and relaxation.
Vince didn’t do things in half measures. He worked hard, and he played hard. Claire knew that it would be worth the wait when he fucked her. His cock was always so hard, so eager, and he always fucked her just the way she liked.
Vince’s chest rose and fell slowly, his lips slightly parted.
“Daddy,” Claire sang out.
He didn’t move.
There was only one sure way to wake him up happily.
Claire leaned forward and reached for his cock. She took hold of it gently and began to pump. Vince’s eyes opened. He was confused for a moment but that quickly turned to satisfaction.
“Daddy,” Claire smiled, “you’re awake.”
Vince looked down at her hands massaging him. “Apparently so,” he said, brows raised. “What are you doing?”
“Waking you up.” Claire giggled. “I missed you.”
“While I was in the bath? Right next to you?”
Claire nibbled on her bottom lip and nodded, trying to act as sweet as possible. She crawled to Vince, staring into his eyes as she moved. The water sloshed around her body, rising and slipping over the edge of the tub. She positioned her knees on either side of his thighs, bringing her body close to his. As she leaned down, her breasts touched his chest. She could feel her nipples, hard and soapy, rubbing against his skin. A soft moan came out of her mouth and her hand continued to grip her daddy’s cock.
Claire managed to squeeze her knees up to her daddy’s waist. She slowly sat down on his lap, positioning her clit against his hard cock. Claire felt the pressure of it against her, sending shivers through her pelvis. With careful movements, she began to rise and fall, humping her Daddy’s cock. She could feel the head brushing against her lower lips, rising up to grind against her clitty. Hot tendrils shot through her thighs as she felt her muscles clench.
Passion grew in his eyes. A low grumble escaped his lips. Claire leaned in to kiss her Daddy, but he grabbed her chin. A surprised gasp escaped her mouth. Vince held on tightly and slowly rose out of the tub, dragging Claire up with him.
“Daddy,” she said through squished lips, “what are you doing?”
“Taking you,” he said, his voice low and gravelly.
He pulled her out of the tub and dragged her across the bathroom, toward the bedroom. Claire watched his erection between his legs, hard, pointing up to the ceiling. He didn’t seem to care about the water they were splashing onto the carpet as they made their way to the bed.
Vince grabbed Claire’s arms and pushed her onto the covers before climbing on top of her. He spread her legs, forcing them apart. Claire moaned. He positioned his hips inside hers, pressing the weight of his stomach against hers, and moved his hand down to take hold of the base of his cock.
“Wait,” Claire breathed.
She scooted down on the bed until her Daddy’s cock was above her face. Eagerly, she opened her mouth and took it inside. She rubbed it with her tongue as best as she could, easing her head back and forth awkwardly. Vince hissed and yanked himself out of her mouth, moving away from her.
“No, baby,” he said, wincing. He started to inspect his cock, turning it from side to side in his hands.
“What is it?” Claire asked, concerned.
“That’s not how you do that,” Vince said. “Let me fuck you instead.”
