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“Can I … lick you, Daddy? Will that make it come out?”
His eyes are like blue embers, burning. “Yes.”
“Let me try, Daddy. Please?”
“I’ll let you do anything you want, baby. You know that.”
“I want to lick and suck on you like a lollipop. I love lollipops.”
“That will definitely make me come, sweetheart.”
Daddy’s breathing is heavier now. I think he likes the thought of me licking him like a lollipop. I want to make my Daddy happy.
So I crawl down his big, hard body. I carefully take his huge cock in my hands. And I lick the tip, where some of his cream is already leaking out. It is salty. And milky.
“Oh, fuck, baby.”
I don’t even bother scolding Daddy for his bad word. I think he’s feeling like I do, before the tingles turn into tidal waves. He’s gripping the sheet with his fists.
I lick him again. Then I suck on the round part at the end like a lollipop. It’s so thick. “Does this feel good, Daddy?”
“Yes, baby. I’m going to come if you keep doing that.”
I want my Daddy to come. So I do it again. I suck harder. I can’t suck on much of it because it’s so big. So I play his cock with my hands as I suck on the end. I touch my tongue to the little opening, where the cream comes out.
I squeal with surprise when Daddy’s cock starts jerking in my hands and the cream starts shooting out of it like a fountain. Some of it shoots into my mouth and I try to swallow it but there’s too much. I drink some of Daddy’s cream but lots of it shoots onto my face and drips down my chin and onto my breasts.
“Daddy, you were right. There’s so much.” I’m sort of covered in it.
Daddy’s floating, I can tell. So I just keep licking more of his cream. I like the taste. I like that it’s my Daddy’s.
Then he pulls me up to him. He wipes my face with the sheet but he smooths his cream over my breasts and my tummy. I can tell that he likes that I’m covered in it. “My baby girl.”
“My Daddy.”
I love him.
“Daddy, when can I have my party?”
I can’t tell if Daddy’s just distracted, but it takes him a minute to answer. “How about this afternoon.”
“Yay!” I give Daddy a kiss.
“Layla, you know our games are our little secret, right? No one else needs to know about them. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I like that Daddy and me have our own secrets.
“When your friends are here, you can wear panties. And it’s best if you call me Dallas around other people. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Those things are just for us.”
“I love you, Daddy.”
Daddy’s blue eyes turn softer and he lifts me onto his lap. “I love you, too, baby girl.” His hand slides up under my dress and he fingers my nipple. “Whose nipples are these?” he says.
“Daddy’s.”
