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Her eyes went wide and she smiled at him.
“Please, Daddy?” she whispered.
“Well, I can’t leave my Little Stormy unsatisfied,” he replied.
He gently picked her up and walked back into the living room before placing her down on the couch.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
She nodded her head and lifted her hips. Daddy chuckled and started to pull her sweatpants down her legs. She giggled and relaxed into the couch, her legs closed, as he set her sweatpants and underwear down on the ground.
“No covering what’s mine,” he said.
She flushed but kept her legs closed. She had never had someone go down on her and no matter how hot it was, she was still nervous.
“Stormy,” he said. “Why are you shy all of a sudden?”
“I’ve never had someone down there, mouth or fingers,” she whispered, feeling even more embarrassed.
She knew trying to keep that from him wouldn’t be wise. He would wait until she gave him the truth and she didn’t want to wait anymore.
“What do you mean?” he asked. “Have you had sex before?”
She nodded her head yes. “But no man has gone down on me with fingers or mouth.”
He stared at her. She clenched her thighs together and placed her hand above her pussy. She was starting to get self-conscious. What if he wanted a woman who had more experience?
“We’ll start with my fingers for today,” he said. “Maybe later tonight or tomorrow I’ll eat you out.”
Her cheeks got red as he talked. He was wanting to do this more than once?
“Now,” he said. “Open those legs and keep them open. Unless you want me to tie them apart.”
She slowly opened her legs, feeling insecure about where to put them and how to act. When she’d had sex the first time, it was a quick missionary style and he’d lasted twenty seconds before he was done and told her he needed to go study for an exam.
It was the worst, and she had no desire to do it again.
“Present with me,” Daddy said.
She looked at him and tilted her head to the side. What did he say?
“I want you to be present with me. Not in dreamland or in the past, but with me,” he said. “Do you think you can do that?”
She nodded her head. Daddy grabbed her ankles and gently pushed her legs up and spread them even further apart.
“Look at you,” he whispered. “So wet for Daddy.”
Her head fell back on the couch as his finger slowly started to trail up and down her slit. Pleasure coursed through her veins as he started to rub her clit in a circular motion.
“Don’t hide those sounds,” he said.
Storm hadn’t even realized she was biting her lip and suppressing the sound. He gently eased one of his fingers inside her. Her toes curled against the couch as a moan escaped her lips.
“P-please,” she whimpered, wanting him to move his finger.
“Please what?” he asked.
“Please, move your fingers.”
