Page 248 of Saving Daddy


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“You like having your nipples touched, don’t you, Little girl? You liked when my mouth was on them the other day, sucking on them.”

“Yes. Yes.”

“Pinch them lightly.”

She cried out, her hips rising into the air.

“That’s it. So sensitive. You’re doing such a good job and listening to Daddy so well. Did that mean clit stimulator get you all turned on?”

“Yes . . . but you’re . . . the mean one,” she told him.

“Now, if I was mean, I wouldn’t be letting you come right now, would I?”

She couldn’t believe she was doing this.

“Run your right hand down your tummy, toward your pussy.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl. Cup your mound with your hand. Tell me, is it warm?”

“Yes. It’s so hot against my hand.”

“Now take one finger and run it along the seam of your pussy lips. Are you wet?”

“Yes,” she cried out.

“Good,” he practically purred. “I want you to press your finger deeper, run it up and down your pussy lips until you have gathered some moisture on your finger. Is it coated in your pleasure yet?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s my good girl. I want you to suck on your finger. Put it in your mouth and clean it. Then let me know how you taste.”

Her heart raced as she moved her finger to her mouth, sucking on it. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. It felt so strange. So sexy, yet almost forbidden. But she didn’t care.

“Well?” he prompted.

“Good. I taste good, Daddy.”

He chuckled. “Of course you do. I was expecting a bit more than that, but never mind. Soon, I’ll be able to taste you for myself.”

A mixture of tension and longing washed through her. She wanted that. As much as she feared it. But having his mouth on her wasn’t anything like what Matthew had done to her. Would she feel in a position of power and control?

It was difficult to know.

“Would you like that, baby girl? Would you like Daddy’s tongue on you, licking you? I could flick your clit until it’s swollen. Until you’re crying out, begging to be allowed to come.”

Her breathing grew ragged.

“Whenever you say the word . . . I’ll give you all the pleasure you can handle. Now, I want your finger to go down to your clit. Circle it slowly at first, then flick it.”

She followed his directions.

“Ohhh.”

“Poor baby. I can hear how much you need to come. What a mean Daddy to edge you all morning.”

“So mean.”

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