Page 46 of My Big Fat Daddy Issues

My inner beast wants to ravage her mouth the same way I want to ravage her body, but I rein myself in. I care for her spirit as much as I care for my own life.

I let our lips meet softly, sliding my tongue along the seam, before licking my way past her teeth and meeting her tongue inside the warmth of her mouth.

Fuck. Kissing my daughter is like seeing color for the first time. My entire being comes alive as her tongue touches mine.

I pull an inch away, her face a blur in front of me as I grit my teeth, clicking my tongue. “If I lick you, I’ll teach you how to have an orgasm. That will be nice, won’t it?”

Her enthusiastic nod sends flames flickering over my skin as I shift out from under her, laying her head on the pillow that was under my arm and kneeling beside her, kissing her forehead before letting my eyes see her exposed and naked to me for the first time.

“Jesus.” I gulp air, admiring the soft little hairless pussy that is going to rule my fucking life from now on. “You keep yourself bare, baby.”

“Yes, I like it smooth. When I go swimming and wear a bathing suit, I don’t like those little hairs poking out. Is that okay?”

Is that okay?

My heart nearly punches out of my chest as I nod and answer. “Yes, baby. It’s beautiful like this.”

I work my way into position on the small bed. That heat races to my face, my balls ready to offload just looking at her glistening cunt.

“Spread your legs now. No need to be shy. Always remember how much Daddy loves you. This is just another way for him to show you.”

She lets her knees fall apart as she presses an index finger to her lips, inching it between her teeth and biting down. Her tits make the most glorious ivory-and-pink peaked landscape as I look up.

I push her legs wider, slipping my hands down her inner thighs, then pinch her outer lips between my thumb and forefinger to expose the inner pink petals, all wet and shimmering for me.

I groan as she arches her back, goosebumps rising on her tummy as I blow softly on the exposed, hairless pink flesh.

The sounds of the couple fucking on the TV only make it all more erotic as I release her little slick lips with one hand, and reach up to grab a handful of her tit instead, wanting to own all of her. God, her tits are fucking magnificent. More than a handful, and so fucking real. Firm and soft at the same time. I nearly come as her nipple hardens against my palm.

“Ask Daddy to kiss you here. Let me know how much you love me.”

She rubs her lips together, her finger falling to her chin as she blinks. My lips are an inch from her feminine parts, her scent roaring through me like a feral lion.

“Kiss me on that achy spot, Daddy. Make it feel better.”

She’s ready, her body quaking as I look up and nod. “Say please.”

“Please, Daddy. I want your kisses down there.”

I swallow the saliva gathering under my tongue, but I’m already sliding the tip over her clit. God, so fucking soft, like candied silk.

She stretches as I make contact, running my fingers down to her opening, pressing the knuckle of my middle finger there and feeling her body clench as I run my tongue over that little bundle of nerves and feel her body convulse.

She breathes out a curse word, and I work her clitoris harder with my tongue. Her flavor brands me like a red-hot iron. So sweet, slick, savory. One hit and I’m hopelessly addicted to her.

I alternate pinching the hard bud between my lips, while I roll her nipple between my fingers and pulse my knuckles against her opening.

Her breathing picks up as I lick and suck, her wetness coating my hand as she gushes.

Fuck, I’ve got my face between my daughter’s legs, and she fucking loves it. I lap and suckle at the stream of sweet juice she’s releasing, licking faster as she starts to twist and buck.

She swells against my mouth, that little focus of her pleasure poking out more and more, begging for what I’m giving.

My cock aches like a motherfucker, and I can’t help but let go of her breast to reach down and fist my length as I eat out my little girl’s sweet pussy.

I poke at her tight hole with my tongue, assessing it. That tight ring is still in place, and the vision of pumping her full of my seed turns my vision red.

“Daddy!” she chokes out as her hips lift, begging to get my tongue back where it matters the most.